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

Still through the cloven skies they come

with peaceful wings unfurl

And still their heavenly music floats

O'er all the weary world

Peace on the earth

goodwill to men

from heaven's all gracious king

The world in solemn stillness lay

to hear the angels sing

hear the angels sing

and hear the angels sing