On a quiet night in tiny town,
Shone a silent star like a royal crown;
Shedding light upon the Truth born there
But the world slept on as if unaware.

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While on earth mankind reposed in peace,
Dreaming of a far-off day of great release;
But--in the heavens quite a different sight:
Festive jubilation coursed the night!

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Glory, Gloria, it's finally come!
The Father's great and wondrous work begun.
For tonight has bore the promised plan;
This, the day that God has finally come to Man!

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On this quiet night
Under star's bright light
Comes a miracle, but out of sight;
It's the Glory Night,
For the Saving Light
Has been born from Heaven on this blessed Night!

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