O 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 appeared and the spirit felt it's 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 the night when Christ was born

O night divine

O night O night divine

The King of kings lay thus lowly manger

In all our trials born to be our friends

He knows our need our weakness is no stranger

Behold your King before him lowly bend

Behold your King your King before him bend