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Oh, Holy Night,
The stars are brightly shining.
It is the night
Of our dear Saviour's birth.
Long lay the world
In sin and error pining.
'Til He appeared
And the soul felt His 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.
Oh, night divine.
Oh night, when Christ was born.
Oh, night divine.
Oh night, oh night divine.
Fall on your knees.
Oh, hear the angel voices.
Oh, night divine.
Oh night, when Christ was born.
Oh night, oh night, oh night divine.