O holy night, the stars are brightly shinning,
It is the night of the dear Savior's birth.
Long lay the world in sin and error pining,
Till He appeared and the soul felt its worth.
A thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices,
For yonder breaks a new glorous morn.
Fall on your knees, O, hear the angel voices!
O night divine! O night when Christ was born!
O night divine! O night, O night divine!
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