Oh, holy night.
The stars are brightly shining.
It is the night.
Of our dear Savior's birth.
Long lay the world in sin and ever pining till He appeared.
And the soul felt its worth
A thrill of hope.
The weary world rejoices.
For yonder breaks...
A new and glorious morn
On your knees.
Oh, hear the angel voices.
O night divine, O night divine.
When Christ was born.
Divine all night.
O night divine.
Oh, holy night.
The stars are brightly shining.
It is the night.
Of our dear Savior's birth.
Only the world in sin and error pining till he appeared.
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
Divine O' Night
when Christ was born.
O night divine, O night
O night divine.
