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It came upon the midnight clear, |
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That glorious song of old |
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From angels bending near the earth |
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To touch their harps of gold |
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Peace on the earth, goodwill to men, |
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From heav'n's all gracious king |
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The world in solemn stillness lay |
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To hear the angels sing. |
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Above its sad and lowly plains |
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They bend on hovering wing |
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And ever o'er its Babel sounds |
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The blessed angels sing. |
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And ye, beneath life's crushing load, |
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Whose forms are bending low |
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Who toil along the climbing way |
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With painful steps and slow |
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Look now for glad and golden hours |
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Come swiftly on the wing |
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O rest beside the weary road |
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And hear the angels sing. |
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And hear the angels sing. |
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