Ella Fitzgerald O Holy Night
Oh, holy night, the stars are brightly shining
It is the night of the 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 rejoices
For yonder breaks a new and cloudless morn
Fall on your knees, oh hear the angel voices
Oh, night divine, oh, night when Christ was born
Oh, night divine
Oh, night, oh, night divine
Night divine
