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I heard the bells on |
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Christmas |
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DayTheir old familiar carols play |
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And wild and sweet the words repeat |
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Of peace on earth goodwill to men |
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I thought how as the day had come |
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The belfries of all |
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Christendom |
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Had rolled along unbroken song |
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Of peace on earth goodwill to men |
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And in despair |
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I bowed my head |
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There is no peace on earth |
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I saidFor hate is strong that mocks the song |
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Of peace on earth goodwill to men |
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Then pealed the bells more loud and deep |
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God is not dead nor doubt |
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He sleepsThe wrong shall fail the right prevail |
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With peace on earth goodwill to men |
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Till ringin' singin' on its way |
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The world revolve from night to day |
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A voice a chime a chance so blind |
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Of peace on earth goodwill to men |
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Then pealed the bells more loud and deep |
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God is not dead nor doubt |
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He sleepsThe wrong shall fail the right prevail |
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With peace on earth goodwill to men |
