O holy night,
the stars are brigthly
shining;
It is the night of
Our dear Savior's birth!
Long lay the world
in sing 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,
O hear the angel voices!
O night divine,
O night when Christ was
born!
O night divine,
O night, o night
divine!
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