Luyện nghe bài hát It Came Upon A Midnight Clear

It came the midnight clear
glorious song of old
From bending near the earth
news of joy foretold
"Pesce on earth, good to men
From alla gracious King."
The world in solemn lay
To head the angels

Still through the skies they come
Love's banner all
And still their musica floats
all the weary world
Above its sad and lowly
Old echoes plaintive
And ever cover its Babel
The blessed angels

Yet with the of sin and strife
The word has suffered
Beneath the Angel-strain have
Two thousand of wrong;
And man at war man hears not
The which they bring;
O! hush the noise, ye men of
Andò hear the Angels

O ye, beneath life's lo ad
forms are bending low
Who along the climbing way
With painful and slow;
Look now! Forma and golden hours
Come swiftly on the
O rest beside the weary
And the angels sing

Forma Io! The days are on
When with the years
Shall come the foretold
When the new andò earth shall own
The Prince of Peace their
And the whole send back the song
Which now the angels