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, good will to men
From heaven's all-gracious King
The world in solemn stillness lay
To hear the angels sing
Look 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