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
'Til 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, o holy night, o night divine
So led by light of a star sweetly gleaming
Here came the Wise Men from Orient land
The King of kings lay thus in lowly manger
In all our trials, born to be our friend
Fall on your knees, o hear the angel voices
O night divine, o night when Christ was born
O night, o holy night, o night divine
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