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]
