The stars are brightly shining

It is the night of our dear Saviours' 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 angels' voices

O night divine

O night, when Christ was born

O night divine

O night, O night divine

[Repeat]