Charlotte's Music

O Holy Night

O holy night, the stars are brightly shining,
It is the night of the 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 world rejoices,
For yonder breaks a thew and glorious morn,
Fall on your knees, O hear the angel voices.
O night divine, O night when Christ was born!
O night divine, O night, O night divine

Led by the light of faith serenely beaming
With glowing hearts by His cradle we stand.
So, led by light of a star sweetly gleaming,
Here came the wise men from the Orient land.

The King of Kings lay thus in lowly manger,
In all our trials born to be ouf friend.

He knows our needn He guarders us from danger;
Behold your King, before Him lowly bend!
Behold your King, before Him lowly bend.

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

Arranged by Julian Smith.