It came upon a 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 me
From heaven's all gracious King
The world in solemn stillness lay
To hear the angels sing
And 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 prophet seen on old
When with the ever-circling years
Shall come the time foretold
When peace shall over the all the earth
Its ancient splendors fling
And the whole world send back the song
Which now the angels sing
The Grateful Bluegrass Band - It Came Upon a Midnight Clear Lyrics
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It came upon a 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 me
From heaven's all gracious King
The world in solemn stillness lay
To hear the angels sing
And 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 prophet seen on old
When with the ever-circling years
Shall come the time foretold
When peace shall over the all the earth
Its ancient splendors fling
And the whole world send back the song
Which now the angels sing
That glorious song of old
From angels bending near the earth
To touch their harps of gold
Peace on the earth, good will to me
From heaven's all gracious King
The world in solemn stillness lay
To hear the angels sing
And 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 prophet seen on old
When with the ever-circling years
Shall come the time foretold
When peace shall over the all the earth
Its ancient splendors fling
And the whole world send back the song
Which now the angels sing
Writer: BUSTER, SHAVONI, EDMUND H. SEARS, RICHARD S. WILLIS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Integrity Music
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Integrity Music