It came upon the Midnight Clear (Noel): http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uW8qG_SAg2g.
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 earth, good will to men,
from heaven's gracious King.'
The world in solemn stillness lay
to hear the angels sing.
Still through the cloven skies they come
with peaceful wings unfurled,
and still their heavenly music floats
o'er all the weary world;
above its sad and lowly plains
they bend on hovering wing,
and ever o'er its Babel-sounds
the blessed angels sing.
Yet with the woes of sin and strife
the world has suffered long;
beneath the angel strains have rolled
two thousand years of wrong;
and man at war with man hears not
the tidings which they bring;
O hush the noise and cease your strife
and hear the 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, 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-bards foretold,
when with the ever-circling years
comes round the age of gold,
When peace shall over all the earth
its ancient splendors fling,
The whole world give back the song
which now the angels sing.
Words: Edmund Hamilton Sears (1810-1876), 1849
MIDI: Noel (English traditional, arranged by Arthur S. Sullivan, 1842-1900)
Meter: CMD


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