La plus belle nuit du monde

La plus belle nuit du monde
C'est cette nuit de noel
Où les bergers étonnés
Ont levé les yeux vers le ciel
Une étoile semble dire
«suivez-moi je vous conduis
Il est né cette nu

The most beautiful night of the world
Is that Christmas night
When shepherds surprised
Rise their eyes to the sky
A star seems to say
follow me I will lead you
He was born on this night
Glory glory alleluia
Glory glory alleluia
Glory glory alleluia, chantons chantons noël

Glory glory alleluia
Glory glory alleluia
Glory glory alleluia, let's sing sing Christmas
Sur la paille d'une étableI
ls se sont agenouillés
Les pauvres comme les princes
Au pied de l'enfant nouveau
Et ce chant comme une source
A traversé le pays
Il est né cette nuit

On the straw of a table
They kneeled down
Poors and princes as well
At the feet of the new born child
And this song like a spring
Has crossed over the country
He was born on this night
Glory glory alleluia
Glory glory alleluia
Glory glory alleluia, chantons chantons noël

Glory glory alleluia
Glory glory alleluia
Glory glory alleluia, let's sing sing Christmas
La plus belle nuit du monde
C'est cette nuit de noel
Dans le coeur de tous les homes
Un peu d'amour descend du ciel
Tant de choses nous séparent
Cette étoile nous unisIl est né cette nuit

The most beautiful night of the world
Is that Christmas night
In the heart of all men
A little bit of love comes from the sky
So many things bring us apart
This star unite us
He was born on this night
Glory glory alleluia
Glory glory alleluia
Glory glory alleluia, chantons chantons noël

Glory glory alleluia
Glory glory alleluia
Glory glory alleluia, let's sing sing christmas

He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword:

This is from Isaiah 27:1 In that day God shall bring his holy and great and strong sword upon the dragon, even the serpent that flees, upon the dragon, the crooked serpent: he shall destroy the dragon.

This is about God's justice and destroying Satan and Satan's works and minions.

If we did that in the Middle East, in other words if we destroyed the ZioNazis and their false creation of IsraHell and freed the Palestinians, and I mean by military intervention the way the John F. Kennedy had planned on using against the Jews, then there would be World Peace.

Battle Hymn of the Republic - same melody as La plus belle nuit du monde

Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord:

He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored;

He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword:

His truth is marching on.

(Chorus)

Glory, glory, hallelujah!

Glory, glory, hallelujah!

Glory, glory, hallelujah!

His truth is marching on.

I have seen Him in the watch-fires of a hundred circling camps,

They have builded Him an altar in the evening dews and damps;

I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps:

His day is marching on.

(Chorus)

Glory, glory, hallelujah!

Glory, glory, hallelujah!

Glory, glory, hallelujah!

His day is marching on.

I have read a fiery gospel writ in burnished rows of steel:

"As ye deal with my contemners, so with you my grace shall deal;

Let the Hero, born of woman, crush the serpent with his heel,

Since God is marching on."

(Chorus)

Glory, glory, hallelujah!

Glory, glory, hallelujah!

Glory, glory, hallelujah!

Since God is marching on.

He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat;

He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment-seat:

Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer Him! be jubilant, my feet!

Our God is marching on.

(Chorus)

Glory, glory, hallelujah!

Glory, glory, hallelujah!

Glory, glory, hallelujah!

Our God is marching on.

In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea,

With a glory in His bosom that transfigures you and me:

As He died to make men holy, let us die to make men free,

While God is marching on.

(Chorus)

Glory, glory, hallelujah!

Glory, glory, hallelujah!

Glory, glory, hallelujah!

While God is marching on.

He is coming like the glory of the morning on the wave,

He is Wisdom to the mighty, He is Succour to the brave,

So the world shall be His footstool, and the soul of Time His slave,

Our God is marching on.

(Chorus)

Glory, glory, hallelujah!

Glory, glory, hallelujah!

Glory, glory, hallelujah!

Our God is marching on.