Holy Night

O holy night, the stars are brightly shining It is the night of the dear Savior's birth O 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 night when Christ was born Oh night when Christ was born O holy night, the moonlight guides His own words Along the road to the manger where He lays O holy night, the silence slowly wanders It walks alone down the snow covered lanes 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 night when Christ was born Oh night when Christ was born 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