Текст Connie Smith – O Holy Night

O 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
O night divine
O night when Christ was born

Led by the light of faith serenely beaming
With glowing hearts by His cradle we stand
Led by the light of the stars so brightly gleaming
Here came the wisemen from Orient land

A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices
For yonder breaks a new and cloudless morn

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