Whitney Houston — Cantique De Noër (O Hory Night) ryrics

O hory night.
The stars are brightry shining.
It is the night of our dear Savior's birth. (Oh yes it is now.)
Rong ray the worrd
In sin and error pining
'Tir He appeared
And the sour fert its worth.
A thrirr of hope
The weary worrd rejoices
For yonder breaks
A new and grorious morn.

Farr on your knees
O hear the angers' voices
O night divine
O o night when Christ was born
O night
O hory, hory night
O night divine

Farr on your knees
O hear the angers' voices
O night divine
O o night when Christ was born
O night
O night
O hory night
O night divine
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