O Holy Night, the stars were shining

The weary world at last rejoices now

Our King has come

A thrill of hope and expectation 

Let all within us praise his Holy name 

His Holy Name

Sweet Hymns of joy we'll be singing

In grateful chorus

We will fall on our knees and worship Him

O Holy Night, the stars were shining

A glorious morn is breaking through the night

Our King has come

A baby laying in a manger

God in flesh who came to be our hope

And He is our hope

Sweet hymns of joy we'll be singing

In grateful chorus

We will fall on our knees and worship Him

Chains He will break when we sing and

Oppression ceases when we

Fall on our knees and worship Him

We will fall on our knees and worship Him

We will fall on our knees

Sweet Hymns of joy we'll be singing

In grateful chorus

We will fall on our knees and worship Him

Chains He will break when we sing and

Oppression ceases when we

Fall on our knees and worship Him

We will fall on our knees and worship Him