There wasn't much available that cold December
But a worn out stable with a manger for a bed
Mary wanted nothin' more than to remember
The moment she laid that kiss upon His head

She sang, fa-la-la-la-la, fa-la-la-la-la
Oh, little town of Bethlehem
She sang, fa-la-la-la-la, fa-la-la-la-la
Oh, come and worship Him

And she stared at Him all night
She stared at Him all night
She stared at Him all silent holy night, yeah
She stared at Him all night

The wise men came with incense, gold, and myrrh
The little drummer boy, he played a song or two
When they all were gone you could hear the oxen stir
Mary sat back on the hay and she enjoyed the view

She sang, fa-la-la-la-la, fa-la-la-la-la
Hark, the herald angels sing
She sang, fa-la-la-la-la, fa-la-la-la-la
You are the king of kings

And she stared at Him all night
She stared at Him all night
She stared at Him all silent holy night
She stared at Him all night

As the minutes ticked away from the first Noel
The stars, they soon gave way to the mornin' light
And the world was changed that dark night in December
Now it's up to all of us to get it right

So we sing, fa-la-la-la-la, fa-la-la-la-la
Oh, You are the prince of peace
We sing, fa-la-la-la-la, fa-la-la-la-la
And blessed are the meek
We sing, fa-la-la-la-la, fa-la-la-la-la
Hark, the herald angels sing
We sing, fa-la-la-la-la, fa-la-la-la-la
You are the king of kings

And she stared at Him all night
She stared at Him all night
She stared at Him
Yes, she stared at Him all night
She stared at Him all night
She stared at Him all silent holy night
Yeah, yeah, she stared at Him all night
She stared at Him all night