O holy night, the stars are brightly shining, it is the night of the dear Saviour's birth. Long lay the world in sin and error pining, till He appeared and the soul felt its worth. The thrill of love, the weary world rejoices, I long to embrace the new and glorious dawn. God on high is, O holy night, the stars are brightly shining, it is the night of the dear Saviour's birth. O holy night, the stars are brightly shining, it is the night of the dear Saviour's birth. Let by the light of faith so dimly gleaming, with glowing hearts by His cradle we stand. So let by light of the stars sweetly gleaming, with angels bright and true we are entwined. The King of kings made us His holy men, in all our trials born to be our friend. He was our King, our King as the Son of God. O holy night, the stars are brightly shining, it is the night of the dear Saviour's birth. O holy night, the stars are brightly shining, it is the night of the dear Saviour's birth. He taught us to love one another, His law is love and His gospel is peace. Chains shall He break, for the slave is our brother, and in His name all oppression shall cease. Sweet hymns of joy in grateful chorus raise we, yet all within us praise His holy name. Christ is Lord, ever, ever, ever praising, His power and glory evermore proclaim. His power and glory evermore proclaim. Evermore proclaim.