More songs by Ravyn Lenae
Description
Silence, as if the world had exhaled for a moment. The air is thick, almost ringing - somewhere far away, a snowflake falls, and this also makes it lighter. Everything around seems to have frozen, listening. Not because it is scary, but because it is sacred.
This song is like the warm light of a candle in the dark: soft, not blinding, but making the heart beat a little slower. There is no ostentatious grandeur in it - only a quiet miracle. The very thing that happens every winter, when even the most weary person suddenly begins to believe that goodness is truly reborn.
Lyrics and translation
Original
O holy night, the stars are brightly shining.
It is the night of our dear Savior's birth.
Long lay the world in sin and error pining.
'Til 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.
Oh, hear the angel voices.
O night divine.
O night when Christ was born.
O night divine.
O night,
O night divine.
Fall on your knees.
Oh, hear the angel voices.
O night divine.
O night when Christ was born.
O night divine.
O night, O night divine.
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