It Came Upon a Midnight Clear-Frank Sinatra

[00:19.65]It came upon the midnight clear, [00:28.52]That glorious song of old [00:36.59]From angels bending near the earth [00:44.96]To touch their harps of gold [00:53.46]Peace on the earth, goodwill to men, [01:01.28]From heav'n's all gracious king [01:10.54]The world in solemn stillness lay [01:19.78]To hear the angels sing. [01:29.22]Above its sad and lowly plains [01:35.46]They bend on hovering wing [01:44.42]And ever o'er its Babel sounds [01:51.65]The blessed angels sing. [02:00.29]And ye, beneath life's crushing load, [02:09.80]Whose forms are bending low [02:18.59]Who toil along the climbing way [02:29.18]With painful steps and slow [02:37.87]Look now for glad and golden hours [02:46.06]Come swiftly on the wing [02:55.63]O rest beside the weary road [03:05.68]And hear the angels sing. [03:17.32]And hear the angels sing. [03:29.00]