It Came Upon the Midnight Clear sing and play along

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,

goodwill to men,

from heaven's all gracious King!"

The world in solemn stillness lay to hear the angels sing.

Yet with the woes

of sin and strife the world ri has suffered long;

beneath the angels' strain have rolled two thousand years of wrong.

And man, at war with man,

hears not the love en's song which they bring.

O hush the noise,

ye men of strife, and hear the angels sing.

Yet hear the angels sing!

Hear the angels sing.

And now, for glad and golden hours

come swiftly on the wing.

O rest beside

the weary road and hear the angels

sing.

Hear the angels sing.

Hear the angels sing.

Hallelujah! Christ the

Savior is born!

Hallelujah! Christ the

Savior is born!

Savior is born!