[00:09.91]It came upon the midnight clear, that glorious song of old
[00:19.21]From angels bending near the earth to touch their harps of gold
[00:28.56]Peace on the earth, goodwill to men, from heaven's all gracious king
[00:38.08]The world in solemn stillness lay to hear the angels sing
[00:54.58]Still through the cloven skies they come with peaceful wings unfurl
[01:03.86]And still their heavenly music floats, O'er all the weary world.
[01:13.37]Above its sad and lowly plains they bend on hovering wing
[01:22.81]And ever o'er its Babel sounds the blessed angels sing
[02:24.87]O ye, beneath life's crushing load, whose forms are bending low
[02:34.11]Who toil along the climbing way with painful steps and slow
[02:43.60]Look now for glad and golden hours come swiftly on the wing
[02:53.05]O rest beside the weary road and hear the angels sing
[03:02.77]And hear the angels sing