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O holy night, the stars are brightly shining |
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It is the night of our dear Savior's birth |
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Long lay the world in sin and ever pining |
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'Til he appeared and the soul 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, o hear the angels' voices |
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O night divine, o night when Christ was born |
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O night divine, o night, o night divine |
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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, o hear the angels' voices |
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O night divine, o night when Christ was born |
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O night divine, o night divine, o yes, it was |
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(O night divine) |
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Oh yes, it was |
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(O night divine) |
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O, it is the night of our dear Savior's birth |
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(O night divine) |
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It was a holy, holy, holy, holy |
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(O night divine) |
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Oh, oh, oh, yes it was |
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O night divine, o night |
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O night divine, o night |
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O night divine |
