The Corrs

Oh Holy Night

The Corrs


Oh 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!
Oh night divine, Oh night! when Christ was born;
Oh night divine! Oh night, Oh night divine!

Led by the light of faith serenely beaming
With glowing hearts by His cradle we stand
So led by light of a star sweetly gleaming
Here came the wise men from the Orient land

The King of Kings lay in lowly manger
In all our trials born to be our friend

Fall on your knees! Oh, hear the angel voices!
Oh night divine, Oh night! when Christ was born;
Oh night divine! Oh night, Oh night divine!

Fall on your knees! Oh, hear the angel voices!
Oh night divine, Oh night! when Christ was born;
Oh night divine! Oh night, Oh night divine!