Luyện nghe bài hát It Came Upon A Midnight Clear

It came upon the midnight clear, that song of old
From bending near the earth to touch their harps of gold
on the earth, goodwill to men, from heaven's all gracious king
The world in solemn stillness lay to the angels sing

Still through the cloven skies they come with peaceful wings
And still their heavenly music floats, all the weary world.
its sad and lowly plains they bend on hovering wing
And ever o'er its Babel the blessed angels sing

O ye, beneath life's load, whose forms are bending low
Who toil the climbing way with painful steps and slow
Look now for glad and golden hours come swiftly on the
O rest beside the weary road and hear the sing

For lo the are hastening on, by prophets seen of old
When with the ever circling years come the time foretold
When the new and earth shall own the prince of peace their King
And the whole world send back the song which now the sing