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 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, O holy night, O night divine!