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 angel 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 holy night,
O night divine!
O night when Christ was born