O Holy Night
(Placide Clappeau)
O Holy Night
Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy O Holy Night
Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Night
O Holy night, the stars are brightly shining
It 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 His worth
A thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices
For yonder beams a new and glorious morn
(Fall)Fall on your knees! Oh, hear(hear) the angel voices!
O night divine! O night when Christ was born!
(Fall)Fall on your knees! Oh, hear(hear) the angel voices!
O night (o night,o night divine)divine! O night when Christ was born!
O night (o night,o night divine)divine! O night, O night divine!
Holy Holy Holy (o night,o night divine)Holy Holy Night
Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Night
Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Night...
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