[00:09.74]It came upon the midnight clear,[00:14.48]that glorious song of old[00:19.09]From angels bending near the earth[00:24.03]to touch their harps of gold[00:28.45]Peace on the earth, goodwill to men,[00:33.06]from heaven's all gracious king[00:38.14]The world in solemn stillness lay[00:43.06]to hear the angels sing[00:54.67]Still through the cloven skies they come[00:59.43]with peaceful wings unfurl[01:04.22]And still their heavenly music floats[01:08.93]O'er all the weary world[01:13.59]Above its sad and lowly plains[01:18.06]they bend on hovering wing[01:22.99]And ever o'er its Babel sounds[01:27.89]the blessed angels sing[02:24.97]O ye, beneath life's crushing load[02:29.41]whose forms are bending low[02:33.99]Who toil along the climbing way[02:38.89]with painful steps and slow[02:43.42]Look now for glad and golden hours[02:48.26]come swiftly on the wing[02:52.92]O rest beside the weary road[02:57.86]and hear the angels sing[03:02.80]and hear the angels sing