Oh holy night! The stars are brightly shining , It is the night of the dear Savior’s birth. Long lay the world in sin and error pining, Till He appear’d and the soul felt its 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! Oh night divine, Oh night when Christ was born; Oh night divine, Oh night, Oh night Divine.
So led by light of a star sweetly gleaming, Here come the wise men from Orient land. The King of Kings lay thus in lowly manger; In all our trials born to be our friend.
Fall on your knees! Oh, hear the angel voices! Oh night divine, Oh night when Christ was born; Oh night divine, Oh night, Oh night Divine.