Birthday Of a King / o Holy Night

In the little village of Bethlehem
There lay a child one day
And the sky was bright with a holy light
O'er the place where Jesus lay

Hallelujah, o how the angels sang
Hallelujah, how it rang
And the sky was bright, with God's holy light
'Twas the birthday of a king

'Twas a humble birthplace, but o how much
God gave to us that day
From the manger bed, what a path has led
What a perfect, holy way

Hallelujah, o how the angels sang
Hallelujah, how it rang
And the sky was bright, with God's holy light
'Twas the birthday of a king

O Holy Night, the stars are brightly shining
It is the night, of the dear Savior's birth
Long lay the world in sin an err abiding
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
O hear the angel voices
O night, divine. O night, when Christ was born
O night, divine, o night, o night divine

Hallelujah, how the angels sang
Hallelujah, how it rang
And the sky was bright, with God's holy light
'Twas the birthday of a king
'Twas the birthday of a king