It came upon the midnight clear,
That glorious song of old,
From angels bending near the earth,
“Peace on the earth, goodwill to men
From heavens all gracious King!”
The world in solemn stillness lay
To hear the angels sing.
Still through the cloven skies they come,
with peaceful wings unfurled,
And still their 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.
It came upon the midnight clear,
That glorious song of old,
From angels bending near the earth,
“Peace on the earth, goodwill to men
From heavens all gracious King!”
The world in solemn stillness lay
To hear the angels sing.
To hear the angels sing.
The blessed angels sing.

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