Si-ilent night, ho-oly night
All is calm, all is bright
Round yon vir-irgin mother and child
Holy infant so tender and mild
Sleep in heavenly pea-eace
Slee-ee-eep in heavenly peace
(Si-ilent night, ho-oly night)
Well believe it or not that was little Anthony Luis
(Shepherds quake at the sight)
Aged 11 years, so long ago that I almost don't like to think about it
Then I sang that beautiful hymn of Christmas
(Glorious drea-eam from heaven far)
And my mum had it recorded because it was my favourite Carol
And it still is
(Heavenly host, sing halleluiah)
To me that first silent night makes all things possible
(Christ the Savior, is bor-orn)
Love and peace and the joy and innocence of children everywhere
(Chri-ist the Savior, is born)
Si-ilent night, ho-oly night
Son of God, love's pure li-ight
Radiant bea-eams from thy holy face
With the dawn of redee-eeming grace
Jesus, Lord, at thy bir-irth
Je-esus, Lord, at thy birth
Je-esus, Lord, at thy birth
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