Luyện nghe bài hát It Came Upon the Midnight Clear

It upon the midnight clear
That song of old
angels bending near the Earth
To their harps of gold
on the Earth, goodwill to men
From all gracious king
The world in solemn lay
To the angels sing

Still the cloven skies
They
With peaceful unfurl
And
Their music floats
O'er all the weary
its sad and lowly plains
They bend on hovering
And o'er its Babel sounds
The angels sing

O ye
Beneath life's crushing
Whose are bending low
Who toil along the way
With painful steps and
now
For glad and golden
swiftly on the wing
O rest beside the weary
And hear the angels

For lo the are hastening on
By seen of old
When the ever circling years
Shall come the time
When the new and earth
own the prince of peace
Their
And the whole
back the song
Which now the angels