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It came upon a midnight clear, that glorious song of old
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From angels bending near the earth, to touch their harps of gold.
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Peace on the earth, good will to men, from heaven's all gracious King "
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The world in solemn stillness lay, to hear the an- -gels sing.
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Still through the cloven skies they come, with peaceful wings unfurled,
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And still their heavenly music floats, o?er all the weary world.
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Above its sad and lowly plains, they bend on hovering wing
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And ever o'er its Babel sounds, the blessed an- -gels sing.
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Oh ye, beneath life's crushing load, whose forms are bending low,
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Who toil along the climbing way, with painful steps and slow.
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Look now for glad and golden hours, come swiftly on the wing
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Oh rest beside the weary road, and hear the an??gels sing. (Slowing)
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And hear the an??gels sing.