Oh holy night
the stars are brightly shining.
It is the night
of our dear saviors birth.
Long lay the world in sin
and error pining
Till he apeared and the soul felt its worth.
The thrill of hope the weary world rejoices
for yonder breaks, a new and glorious morn.
Fall on your knees, oh hear the angels' voices
Oh night divine, Oh night when christ was born.
Oh night divine, Oh night divine