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