Oh, holy night, the stars are brightly shining
It is the night of our dear Savior's birth
Long lay the world in sin and never pining
Till He appeared and the soul felt its worth
At the real love, oh, the weary world
When choices for yonder breaks
A new and glorious morn
Fall on your knees
Oh, hear the angel voices
Oh, hear the angel voices
Oh, hear the angel voices
O night divine
O night when Christ was born
O night divine
O night, O night, O night divine
A thrill of hope
The weary world
Reaches its end
Choices for yonder
Brace a new and glorious morn
Fall on your knees
O hear the angel voices
O night
O night
O night, O night, O night divine
O night, O night, O night divine
O night
When Christ was born
O night
Divine
O night
O night
O night
O night
O night
O night
O night
O night
O night
O night
O night
O night
O night
O night
O night
O night
O night
O night
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