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 arrow-pining till He appeared and the Spirit felt His worth. A thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices for yonder's break, a new and glorious morn. Fall on your knees, O hear the angels' voices. O night divine, O the night when Christ was born. O night, O holy night, O night divine. O night divine, O night when Christ was born. O night divine, O night when Christ was born. A thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices for yonder's break, a new and glorious morn. Fall on your knees, O hear the angels' voices. O night divine, O night when Christ was born. O night, O holy night, O night, O holy night. A new and glorious morn.