歌词
It came upon a midnight clear.
That glorious song of old.
From angles bending near the earth.
To touch their harps of gold.
Peace on the earth goodwill tward men.
From heavens all gracious king.
The world in solemn stillness lay.
To hear the angles sing.
Look now for glad and golden hours.
Come swiftly on the wing.
O rest beside the weary road.
And hear the angles sing.
When peace shallow over all the earth.
It's ancient splendors fling.
And the whole world gives back the song.
Which now the angles sing.
Which now the angles sing.
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