More Than a Carpenter

<foreign language . Still night o'er Bethlehem lay,

the stars were calm and bright. The virgin cradled Heaven's gift,

that blessed and holy night. More than a carpenter born this sacred

night. Christ the Lord, our promised hope, Heavens' holy light. No

crown adorned His lowly brow, no throne His place of rest. Yet hope of

all the waiting world lay quiet on His chest. More than a

carpenter born this sacred night. Christ the Lord, our promised hope,

Heavens' holy light. Joseph stood with faithful heart, God's word, his guiding light.