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

"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.

Still through the cloven skies they come
With peaceful wings unfurled,
And still their heavenly music floats
O'er all the weary world.

Above its sad and lowly plains
They bend on hovering wing,
And ever o'er its Babel-sounds
The blessed angels sing.

Yet with the woes of sin and strife
The world has suffered long;
Beneath the heavenly strain have rolled
Two thousand years of wrong.

And man, at war with man, hears not
The tidings which they bring;
O hush the noise, ye men of strife,
And hear the angels sing!

O ye, beneath life's crushing load,
Whose forms are bending low,
Who toil along the climbing way
With painful steps and slow.

Look now! for glad and golden hours
Come swiftly on the wing;
O rest beside the weary road
And hear the angels sing!

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

When peace shall over all the earth
Its ancient splendors fling,
And the whole world give back the song
Which now the angels sing...


Mirror lyrics:

Which now the angels sing...
And the whole world give back the song
Its ancient splendors fling,
When peace shall over all the earth

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

And hear the angels sing!
O rest beside the weary road
Come swiftly on the wing;
Look now! for glad and golden hours

With painful steps and slow.
Who toil along the climbing way
Whose forms are bending low,
O ye, beneath life's crushing load,

And hear the angels sing!
O hush the noise, ye men of strife,
The tidings which they bring;
And man, at war with man, hears not

Two thousand years of wrong.
Beneath the heavenly strain have rolled
The world has suffered long;
Yet with the woes of sin and strife

The blessed angels sing.
And ever o'er its Babel-sounds
They bend on hovering wing,
Above its sad and lowly plains

O'er all the weary world.
And still their heavenly music floats
With peaceful wings unfurled,
Still through the cloven skies they come

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

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


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