It came upon a midnight clear
That glorious song of old
From angels bending near the earth
To touch their harps of gold
"Peace on the earth and 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
All over the weary world
"Peace on the earth, goodwill to men
From heavens all gracious king"
The world in solemn stillness lay
To hear the angels sing
It came upon a midnight clear
That glorious song of old
From angels bending near the earth
To touch their harps of gold
It came upon a midnight clear
To touch their harps of gold