O Holy Night
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 soul felt its worth.
A thrill of hope,
the weary soul rejoices,
For yonder breaks
a new and glorious morn.
Fall on your knees,
Oh, hear the angel voices!
O night divine,
O night when Christ was born!
O night, O holy night,
O night divine!