[00:00.000] 作曲 : Traditional
[00:13.00]It came upon the midnight clear,
[00:21.06]That glorious song of old,
[00:28.07]From angels bending near the earth,
[00:35.30]To touch their harps of gold:
[00:42.01]"Peace on the earth, goodwill to men
[00:49.67]From heavens all gracious King!"
[00:55.74]The world in solemn stillness lay
[01:04.20]To hear the angels sing.
[01:26.52]Still through the cloven skies they come,
[01:37.21]With peaceful wings unfurled,
[01:44.24]And still their heavenly music floats
[01:51.08]O'er all the weary world;
[01:58.27]Above its sad and lowly plains
[02:05.53]They bend on hovering wing,
[02:11.98]And ever o'er its Babel sounds
[02:20.64]The blessed angels sing.
[02:27.31]For lo! the days are hastening on,
[02:34.31]By prophets seen of old,
[02:41.45]When with the ever-circling years
[02:48.74]Shall come the time foretold,
[02:56.04]When the new heaven and earth shall own
[03:03.39]The Prince of Peace, their King,
[03:09.95]And the whole world send back the song
[03:17.79]Which now the angels sing.