Oh, holy night, the stars are brightly shining.
It is the night of the great Savior's birth.
Long lay the world in sin and error pining,
Till He appeared and the soul felt its worth.
The thrill of hope, the weary world rejoiced,
For yonder He breathes, and you in glorious morn.
Oh, on your knees, oh, hear the angel voices.
Oh, rise.
Oh, night divine, oh, night when Christ was born.
Oh, night divine, oh, night, oh, night divine.
The thrill of hope, the weary world rejoiced,
For yonder He breathes, and you in glorious morn.
Oh, on your knees, oh, hear the angel voices.
Oh, on your knees, oh, hear the angel voices.
Oh, on your knees, oh, hear the angel voices.
O night, O night divine.