When Christ was born in Bethlehem, Fair peace on earth to bring, In lowly state of love He came To be the children???s King. And round Him, then, a holy band Of children blest was born, Fair guardians of His throne to stand Attendant night and morn. And unto them this grace was giv???n A Savior???s name to own, And die for Him Who out of Heav???n Had found on earth a throne. O bless??d babes of Bethlehem, Who died to save our King, Ye share the martyrs??? diadem, And in their anthem sing! Your lips, on earth that never spake, Now sound th???eternal word; And in the courts of love ye make Your children???s voices heard. Lord Jesus Christ, eternal Child, Make Thou our childhood Thine; That we with Thee the meek and mild May share the love divine.