Oh Holy Night! The stars are brightly shining,
It is the night of our dear Saviour's birth.
Long lay the world in sin and error pining.
Till He appeared and the Spirit felt its worth.
A thrill of hope our weary world rejoices,
For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn.
Fall on your knees! Oh, hear the angel voices!
Oh night divine, Oh night when Christ was born;
Oh night, divine!
Oh night, Oh night divine!
Led by the light of faith serenely beaming,
With glowing hearts by His cradle we stand.
So led by a light of a star sweetly gleaming,
There came the wise men from Orient land.
The King of kings thus lay a lowly manger;
In all our trials born to be our friends.
He knows our needs, our weakness is no stranger,
Behold your King! Before Him lowly bend!
Behold your King! Before Him lowly bend!
So fall on your knees! Oh, hear the angel voices!
Oh night divine, Oh night when Christ was born;
Oh night, divine!
Oh night, Oh night divine!
Oh night, divine!
Oh night, Oh night divine!
