O Holy Night

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 Spirit felt its worth.

A thrill of hope
the weary world rejoices,
For yonder breaks
a new and glorious morn.

Fall on your knees!
Oh, hear the angel voices!
O night divine,
O night when Christ was born;
O night divine,
O night
O night divine!