Whitney Houston O Holy Night ^минус

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 it's worth

 A thrill of hope
 The weary soul 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
 O night, O holy night, 
 O night divine! 

 O night divine, 
 O night when Christ was born
 O night, 
 O holy night, 
 O night divine! 
 O night when Christ was born.