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 soul felt it's 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, the night when Christ was born;
O night divine, O night divine!

Led by the light of faith serenely beaming,
With glowing hearts by His cradle we stand
O'er the world a star is sweetly gleaming,
Now come the wisemen from out of the Orient land
The King of kings lay thus lowly manger;
In all our trials born to be our friends
Fall on your knees! Oh, hear the angel voices!
O night divine, the night when Christ was born;
O night divine, O night divine!
O holy night
Christ is born