作词 : Eaton, Grant, Marshall We dim the light, we stoke the fire We breathe the evergreen Young ones wait while the old ones make up Tales of how it used to be China dolls, candy corn, painted wooden toys Treasures found to the wondrous sound Of caroling the SaviorBorn to us on Christmas morn Emmanuel, God with us EmmanuelEmmanuel, God with us The son of IsraelAnd still he calls through the night Beyond the days of old A voice of peace to the weary ones Who struggle with the human soul All of us, travelers, through a given time Who can know what tomorrow holds But over the horizon surely you and I will find Emmanuel, God with us EmmanuelEmmanuel, God with us The son of IsraelAnd the years they come and the years they go Though we may forget somehow That the child once born in BethlehemIs still among us now EmmanuelEmmanuel, God with us The son of IsraelEmmanuel, God with us EmmanuelEmmanuel, God with us The son of IsraelThe son of IsraelThe son of Is-Israel
作词 : Eaton, Grant, Marshall We dim the light, we stoke the fire We breathe the evergreen Young ones wait while the old ones make up Tales of how it used to be China dolls, candy corn, painted wooden toys Treasures found to the wondrous sound Of caroling the SaviorBorn to us on Christmas morn Emmanuel, God with us EmmanuelEmmanuel, God with us The son of IsraelAnd still he calls through the night Beyond the days of old A voice of peace to the weary ones Who struggle with the human soul All of us, travelers, through a given time Who can know what tomorrow holds But over the horizon surely you and I will find Emmanuel, God with us EmmanuelEmmanuel, God with us The son of IsraelAnd the years they come and the years they go Though we may forget somehow That the child once born in BethlehemIs still among us now EmmanuelEmmanuel, God with us The son of IsraelEmmanuel, God with us EmmanuelEmmanuel, God with us The son of IsraelThe son of IsraelThe son of Is-Israel
