A Christmas Carol Verse 1 In Bethlehem, a bustling town, A pregnant Mary, weary, bowed. With Joseph, seeking shelter’s grace, No room was found, no vacant space. Verse 2 A stable’s humble, darkened stall, A holy birth, a miracle call. A newborn babe, pure, innocent, A Savior born, heaven’s intent. Chorus A heavenly host, a radiant sight, Singing praises, pure and bright. “Glory to God, in highest sphere, Peace on Earth, goodwill sincere.” Verse 3 Shepherds watched, a starry night, An angel’s glow, a wondrous sight. “Fear not,” he said, “good news I bring, A Savior’s born, a heavenly King.”
