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O holy night, the stars are brightly shining
This 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 soul 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, O holy night, O night divine
O night divine, O night when Christ was born
O night, O night
O night divine, oh yeah