Holy Night

Oh holy night, the stars are brightly shining
It is the night of our dear Savior’s birth
Oh holy night, the fire is slowly dying
And here we lay on the snow covered earth
Hear the angels sing from up high
Oh night divine, please be mine
Oh, the night when Christ was born
Oh, the stars are brightly shining
Oh holy night, the moonlight guides His own words
Along the road to the manger where He lays
Oh holy night, the silence only wanders
It walks alone down the snow covered lane
Hear the angels sing from up high
Oh night divine, please be mine
Hear their voices ring from on high
Oh night divine, please be mine
Oh, the stars are brightly shining
Oh, the stars are brightly shining
Hear the angels sing from up high
Oh night divine, please be mine
Hear their voices ring from on high
Oh night divine, please be mine