o little town of bethlehem how still we see thee lie above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by yet in thy dark street shineth the everlasting light the hopes and fears of all the years are met in thee tonight cast out our sin and enter in be born in us today we hear the christmas angels the great glad tidings tell oh come to us abide with us our lord immanuel 
['bluegrass gospel', 'country boogie', 'country gospel', 'yodeling']