Am F It came upon a midnight clearAm E That glorious song of oldAm F From angels bending near the earthF G Am To touch their harps of goldE Am C Peace on the earth, good will to menDm F G From heaven's all gracious KingAm F The world in solemn stillness layF G Am To hear the angels singAm F Still through the cloven skies they comeAm E With peaceful wings unfurled,Am F And still their heavenly music floatsF G Am O'er all the weary worldE Am C Above its sad and lowly plainsDm F G They bend on hovering wing;Am F And ever o'er its Babel soundsF G Am The blessed angels sing.Am F O ye, beneath life's crushing loadAm E Whose forms are bending low,Am F Who toil along the climbing wayF G Am With painful steps and slowE Am C Look now! for glad and golden hoursDm F G Come swiftly on the wing;Am F O rest beside the weary roadF G Am And hear the angels sing.
It Came Upon A Midnight Clear
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