Luyện nghe bài hát It Came Upon the Midnight Clear

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

Still through the cloven
come
With wings unfurl
And
heavenly music floats
O'er all the world
its sad and lowly plains
They on hovering wing
And o'er its Babel sounds
The angels sing

O ye
Beneath life's load
Whose are bending low
Who toil the climbing way
With steps and slow
now
For and golden hours
Come on the wing
O beside the weary road
And hear the sing

For lo the are hastening on
By seen of old
When with the ever circling
Shall the time foretold
When the new and earth
Shall own the prince of
King
And the whole
Send back the
Which now the sing