A Silent Night In Park City

Silent night, holy night,

All is calm, all is bright.

Round yon virgin mother and child,

Holy infant so tender and mild,

Sleep in heavenly peace,

Sleep in heavenly peace.

Silent night in Park City snow,

Quiet streets where the soft lights glow,

Yet beyond the music and cheer,

I remember why You are near-

Love that came, low and small,

Love that came, saving all.

Silent night, holy night,

Son of God, love's pure light.

Radiant beams from Thy holy face,

With the dawn of redeeming grace.

Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth,

Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth.

Silent night, gentle and still,

Teach my heart to do Your will.

Not in glitter, nor in grand halls,

But where quiet mercy falls.

Christ is found with the low and poor,

Christ is found at every door.