时间：2011-07-01
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It Came Upon a Midnight Clear - The Jamborees
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 the earth goodwill 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 peaceful wings unfurl
And still their heavenly music floats
All over the weary world
Above its sad and lowly plains they bend on hovering wing
And ever over its babel sounds the blessed angels sing
Yet with the woes of sin and strife
The world has suffered long
Beneath the heavenly strain have rolled
Two thousand years of wrong
And man at war with man hears not
The loss of which they bring
O hush the noise ye men of strife
And hear the angels sing
And keeping 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 long the days are hastening on
By prophets 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
And the whole world give back the song
Which now the angels sing
