The stars are brightly shining
It is the night of our dear Saviours' 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
Oh hear the angels' voices
O night divine
O night, when
Christ was born
O night divine
O night, O night divine
[Repeat]
