O Holy Night
O holy night
the stars are
brightly shining.
It is the night
of the dear
Saviour's birth.
Long lay the world
in sin and error
pinning.
Till He appeared
and the soul
felt it worth.
A thrill of hope
the weary world
rejoices.
For yonder breaks
a new and
glorious morn.
Fall on your knees,
Oh, hear
the angel voices.
O night divine,
O night when
Christ was born.
O night divine,
O night,
O night divine.
