Katharine McPhee Follow

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,
Till 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, O hear the angel voices!
O night divine, O night when Christ was born!
O night, O night divine!

Chains shall He break for the slave is our brother
And in His Name all oppression shall cease.
Sweet hymns of joy in grateful chorus raise we,
Let all within us praise His holy Name!

Fall on your knees, O hear the angel voices!
O night divine, O night when Christ was born!
O night, O night divine!