Morris Chapman Bethlehem Morning
Lift up your heads, no need to mourn
His hand is streched out still
For unto us, a child is born
A promise to fulfill
Jerusalem, He cried for you
He did not come to you in vain
His loving arms are open wide for you
And He will come, He will come again
Bethlehem morning
Is more than just a memory
For the child that was born there
Has come to set us free
Bethlehem sunrise
I can see Him in your eyes
For the child that was born there
His spirit never dies
Peace on earth good will to all men
His star will never grow dim
A brand new dawn
A new Jerusalem
And we shall reign
We will reign with Him
Bethlehem morning
Is more than just a memory
For the child that was born there
Has come to set us free
Bethlehem sunrise
I can see Him in your eyes
For the child that was born there
Is King of Kings
And Lord of Lords
See Him in the Eastern sky
