^CLord, My ^AmGod, I co^Fme to you,
the ^Gmorning of your ^Cbirth,
the ^Amshepherds they aw^Emake. ^G
Your ^Fstar so brightly
^Amlights the night
so ^Emclear that all should ^Dmsee
but ^Fwhy Oh Lord,
are ^Ammany so blind to ^Gthee?

Your ^FLight so bright,^Fm
and oh so ^Cright.
Your ^FLight so bright, ^Fm
and oh so ^Cright.

^CLord, My ^AmGod, I ^Fcome to you
as ^Gone who freely ^Cdoes
to ^Amhear and ^Emobey.
Your ^Fvoice so clear
in^Amside my ear,
I ha^Emve no need to ^Dmfear,
I ^Fmknow you're here
to ^Amguide me along the ^Gway.

Your ^FLight so bright,^Fm
and oh so ^Cright.
Your ^FLight so bright,^Fm
and oh so ^Cright.