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