[00:19.65]It came upon the midnight clear,
[00:28.52]That glorious song of old
[00:36.59]From angels bending near the earth
[00:44.96]To touch their harps of gold
[00:53.46]Peace on the earth, goodwill to men,
[01:01.28]From heav'n's all gracious king
[01:10.54]The world in solemn stillness lay
[01:19.78]To hear the angels sing.
[01:29.22]Above its sad and lowly plains
[01:35.46]They bend on hovering wing
[01:44.42]And ever o'er its Babel sounds
[01:51.65]The blessed angels sing.
[02:00.29]And ye, beneath life's crushing load,
[02:09.80]Whose forms are bending low
[02:18.59]Who toil along the climbing way
[02:29.18]With painful steps and slow
[02:37.87]Look now for glad and golden hours
[02:46.06]Come swiftly on the wing
[02:55.63]O rest beside the weary road
[03:05.68]And hear the angels sing.
[03:17.32]And hear the angels sing.
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