Traditional

Oh 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 soul 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

Oh night divine, oh night when Christ was born
Oh night divine, oh night, oh night divine