OH HOLY NIGHT 
O Holy Night,
The stars are brightly shining,
It is the night of our dear Savior's birth.
Long lay the world in sin and error pining,
'Til 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,
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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