[00:11.15]It came upon the midnight clear, [00:16.42]That glorious song of old, [00:21.65]From angels bending near the earth [00:26.80]To touch their harps of gold. [00:30.67] [00:32.77]"Peace on the earth, good will to men, [00:38.17]From heaven's all-gracious King." [00:43.56]The world in solemn stillness lay [00:48.80]To hear the angels sing. [00:53.53] [00:54.77]Still through the cloven skies they come [00:59.56]With peaceful wings unfurled, [01:05.49]And still their heavenly music floats [01:10.25]O'er all the weary world. [01:13.78] [01:16.14]Above its sad and lowly plains [01:21.34]They bend on hovering wing, [01:27.29]And ever o'er its Babel-sounds [01:32.08]The blessed angels sing. [01:37.15] [01:48.44]For lo! the days are hastening on, [01:53.68]By prophets seen of old, [01:59.04]When with the ever-circling years [02:04.33]Shall come the time foretold. [02:05.60] [02:10.01]When the new heaven and earth shall own [02:15.17]The Prince of Peace, their King, [02:20.78]And the whole the world send back the song [02:26.40]Which now the angels sing.