Oh Holy Night
JAMES MCMILLAN, PRISCILLA JONES-CAMPBELL
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
Till he appeared and the
Soul felt it's worth
A thrill of hope the weary
World and rejoices, for
Yonder breaks a new and
Glorious morn.
Fall on your knees
Oh, hear the angles voices!
O night, when Christ was born
O night divine!
O night, o night divine
Truly he taught us to love one another,
His law is love and His gospel is peace.
Chains He shall break, for the slave is
Our brother.
And in His name all oppression shall cease.
To be continued
