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O Holy Night! The stars are brightly shining, |
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It is the night of the our 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 Spirit felt its worth. |
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A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices, |
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For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn. |
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Fall on your knees! Oh, hear the angel voices! |
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O night divine, Oh 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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Truly He taught us to love one another, |
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His law is love and His gospel is peace. |
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Chains he shall break, for the slave is our brother. |
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And in his name all oppression shall cease. |
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Sweet hymns of joy in grateful chorus raise we, |
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Let all with him, praise his holy name |
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Fall on your knees! Oh, hear the angel voices! |
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O night divine, Oh night when Christ was born; |
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O night, divine! |
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O night, O night divine! |