AO holy night, the sDtars are brightly sAhining
It is the niAght of the dEear Savior's bAirth
ALong lay the world in sDin and error pAining
Till he apC#mpeared and the soG#ul felt its woC#mrth
A thErill of hope, the wAeary soul rejoices
For Eyonder breaks a nAew and glorious morn
F#m7Fall on your kC#m7nees
Oh, Bm7hear the angelF#m7 voices
O AniEght AdivinDe
O Anight wEhen Christ was borAn
O EnightE/D, divinA/C#eD
O AnightE, O night, diviAne