Jane Siberry O Holy Night
O holy night, the stars are brightly shining
It is the night of the dear Saviour's birth;
Long lay the world in sin and error pining
Till He appeared and the soul felt its worth
A thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices
For yonder breaks, a new and glorious morn
Fall on your knees,oh, hear the angel voices
O night divine, O night when Christ was born
O night, O holy night, O night divine
