It Came Upon A Midnight Clear

It came upon the midnight clear
That glorious song of old
From angels bending near the earth
To touch their harps of gold
To touch their harps of gold
To touch their harps of gold

For lo! The days are hastening on
By prophet seen of old
When with the ever-circling years
Shall come the time foretold

Peace on the earth, good will to men
From heaven's all-gracious King
The world in solemn stillness lay
To hear the angels sing

When a 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
Angels sing



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Lee Black, Grace Price
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