The stars are brightly shining
It is the night
Of our dear Savior'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 soul rejoices
For yonder breaks
A glorious morning
Fall on your knees
O hear the angels' voices
O night divine
O night when
Christ was born
O night divine, O night
O night divine
