Christafari - O holy night

^EO holy night, the sta^Ars are brightly shi^Ening It is the n^Eight of our de^Bar Savior's bi^Erth.

^ELong lay the world in sin a^And error pinin^Eg, Till he ap^G#mpeared and the soul felt its worth. A ^Bthrill of hope, the weary^E world rejoices, For ^Byonder breaks a new and gloriou^Es morn.

^C#mFall on your kne^G#mes, Oh, ^F#mhear the angel ^C#mvoices!

O ^Eni^Bght di^Evine, ^A O ^Eni^Bght when Christ was bo^Ern!

O ^Bnight, di^C#mvine^A, O ^Eni^Bght, O night di^Evine!

^C#m Woe-o-o ^Anight ^F#mdivine^{G#m C#m} Woe-o-o ^Anight ^F#mdivine^G#m

^C#m Woe-o-o ^Anight ^F#mdivine^{G#m C#m} Woe-o-o ^Anight ^G#mdivine^B

^ETruly He taught us to lo^Ave one anoth^Eer, His law is lo^Eve and His gos^Bpel is pea^Ece.

Chains he shall b^Ereak, for the sl^Aave is our broth^Eer. And in his n^G#mame all oppression shall cease.

Sweet ^Bhymns of joy in g^Erateful chorus raise we, Let al^Bl within us ^Epraise His holy name.

Ch^C#mrist is the Lo^G#mrd! His ^F#mname forever ^C#mpraise we,

O ^Eni^Bght di^Evine, ^A O ^Eni^Bght when Christ was bo^Ern!

O ^Bnight, di^C#mvine^A, O ^Eni^Bght, O night di^Evine!

^C#m Woe-o-o ^Anight ^F#mdivine^{G#m C#m} Woe-o-o ^Anight ^F#mdivine^G#m

^C#m Woe-o-o ^Anight ^F#mdivine^{G#m C#m} Woe-o-o ^Anight ^G#mdivine^B