O Holy Night sung by John Berry
O Holy Night, the stars are brightly shining
It is the night of our 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, oh night when Christ was born
O Night Divine, Oh night...oh night divine
Led by the light of a faith serenely beaming
With glowing hearts by His cradle we stand
So led by a light of a star sweetly gleaming
Here came the wise men from Orient land
The King of Kings lay in lowly manger
With all our trials, born to be our friend
He knows our needs, to our weakness no stranger
Behold Your King, before the lowly bend
Behold Your King, Your King, before him bend
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 Divine, O Night, Oh Night Divine
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