I stood at eve in Bethlehem When all was silent there, Above the village lone and still, The moon was rising fair; And o\u27er me stole a wondrous dream, I saw the Holy Child In peaceful slumber once again Beside His Mother mild. I heard the voice of angel throngs, I saw the gleam of angel wings, They sang Rejoice! thy King has come, Great joy to Earth He brings! The song had ceased my dream was changed, I saw in after years The Saviour\u27s path of sorrow, The cup he drank of tears. No earthly throne of pow\u27r had He, No legions from above, But when the children came to Him, He blessed them with His love. When I beheld Him once again, His earthly work was o\u27er, I heard Him breathe His last farewell To these He loved of yore. A cloud...