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O Holy night the stars are brightly shining |
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It is the night of the dear Saviour's birth |
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Long lay the world in sin and error pining |
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Till He appeared and the soul felt His worth |
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A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices |
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For yonder beams a new and glorious morn |
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Fall on your knees |
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Oh hear the angel voices |
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O night divine |
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O night when Christ was born |
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O night divine |
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O night O night divine |
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Led by the light of faith serenely beaming |
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With glowing hearts by His cradle we stand |
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So led by light of a star sweetly gleaming |
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Here came the wise men from the Orient land |
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The King of Kings lay thus in lowly manger |
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In all our trials born to be our friend |
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