Hit the lights,
Just breathe,
Just breathe.

Hit the lights,
This is our moment now,
We are here,
Just to fight it out,
Hit the lights,
This is our moment now,
Just breathe,
Just breathe,

Hit the lights,
This is our moment now,
We are here,
Just to fight it out,
Hit the lights,
This is our moment now,
Just breathe,

Just breathe.

Hit the lights,
Just breathe,
Hit the lights,
Just breathe,
Just breathe.

Hit the lights,
This is our moment now,
We are here,
Just to fight it out,
Hit the lights,
This is our moment now,
Just breathe,
Just breathe,

Hit the lights,
This is our moment now,
We are here,
Just to fight it out,
Hit the lights,
This is our moment now,
Just breathe,
Just breathe.

Once in royal David's city,
Stood a lowly cattle shed,
There a mother laid her baby,
In a manger for
His bed, Mary was that mother mild,
Jesus Christ her little child.


He came down to earth from heaven,
Who is God and Lord of all,
And His shelter was a stable,
And His cradle was a stall,
With the poor, oppressed and wholly,
Lived on earth our
Savior holy.


And our eyes,
At last shall see
Him, Through
His own redeeming love,
For that child, so dear and gentle,
Is our
Lord in heaven above,
And He leads

His children along,
To the place where
He is gone,
And He leads
His children along,
To the place where
He is gone.