It Came UPon A Midnight Clear 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 men - From Heaven's all gracious King The world in solemn stillness lay - To hear the angels sing Still through the cloven skies they come - With peacful wings unfurled And still their heavenly music floats - O'er all the weary world Above it's sad and lowly plains - They bend on hovering wing And ever o'er it's Babel sonuds - The blessed angels sing O ye beneath life's crushing load - Whose forms are bending low Who toil along the climbing way - With painful steps and slow Look now flro glad and golden hours - And hear the angels sing For lo! The days are hastening on - By prophets seen of old When with the ever-circling years - Shall come the time foretold When the Heaven and earth shall own - The Prince of Peace their King And the whole world send back the song - Which now the angels sing Back...