Fall to your Knees
O Holy night, the stars are brightly shining; it is the night of our dear Savior's birth.
Long lay the world in sin and error pining, 'til he appeared and the soul felt its worth. A Thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices, for younger breaks a new and glorious morn. Fall on your Knees! O hear the angel voices! O night divine, O night when Christ was born! O night divine! O holy night.
