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AmOh holy nGight, the stars arFe brightly sChining. AmIt is the nighGt of our dear FSaviour's biCrth. AmLong lay the wGorld in sin anFd error piniCng, Am'til he appeareGd and the souFl felt its wCorth. AmA thrill of Ghope the weary worFld rejoices, Amfor yonder breaGks a new and gFlorious morCn.
Fall on your knees, Oh hear the angel voices. Oh night divine, oh night, that leads to morn. Fall on your knees, Oh hear the angel voices. Oh night divine, oh night, when Christ was born. Oh night, oh holy night, oh night divine. Hold me in your arms, Hold me in your arms, I'll be buried here with you. And I'll hold in these hands, All that remains