Adolphe Adam
O Holy Night
O holy night, the stars are brightly shining
It is the night of the dear savior's birth
Long lay the world in sin and error pining
Until he appeared and the soul felt its 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, the night when Christ was born
Oh night divine, oh night, oh holy night

He knows our need, our weakness is no stranger
Behold your king, before him lowly bend
Chains he shall break, for the slave is our brother
And in his name all oppression shall cease
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, the night when Christ was born
Rejoice, rejoice, oh night, oh holy night
Rejoice, oh night, oh holy night