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  • It came upon the midnight clear
    That glorious song of old
    From angels bending near the
    EarthTo touch their harps of gold
    Peace on the
    Earth, goodwill to men
    From heaven's all gracious king
    The world in solemn stillness lay
    To hear the angels sing
    Still through the cloven skies
    They comeWith peaceful wings unfurl
    And stillTheir heavenly music floats
    O'er all the weary world
    Above its sad and lowly plains
    They bend on hovering wing
    And ever o'er its
    Babel sounds
    The blessed angels sing
    O yeBeneath life's crushing load
    Whose forms are bending low
    Who toil along the climbing way
    With painful steps and slow
    Look nowFor glad and golden hours
    Come swiftly on the wing
    O rest beside the weary road
    And hear the angels sing
    For lo the days are hastening on
    By prophets seen of old
    When with the ever circling years
    Shall come the time foretold
    When the new heaven and earth
    Shall own the prince of peace
    Their King
    And the whole world
    Send back the song
    Which now the angels sing
  • It came upon the midnight clear
    That glorious song of old
    From angels bending near the
    EarthTo touch their harps of gold
    Peace on the
    Earth, goodwill to men
    From heaven's all gracious king
    The world in solemn stillness lay
    To hear the angels sing
    Still through the cloven skies
    They comeWith peaceful wings unfurl
    And stillTheir heavenly music floats
    O'er all the weary world
    Above its sad and lowly plains
    They bend on hovering wing
    And ever o'er its
    Babel sounds
    The blessed angels sing
    O yeBeneath life's crushing load
    Whose forms are bending low
    Who toil along the climbing way
    With painful steps and slow
    Look nowFor glad and golden hours
    Come swiftly on the wing
    O rest beside the weary road
    And hear the angels sing
    For lo the days are hastening on
    By prophets seen of old
    When with the ever circling years
    Shall come the time foretold
    When the new heaven and earth
    Shall own the prince of peace
    Their King
    And the whole world
    Send back the song
    Which now the angels sing