A Midnight Clear – March of The Christmas Angels/E.L. Mahon


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It came upon a midnight clear,
That glorious song of old,
From Angels bending near the earth,
To touch their harps of gold

Still through the cloven skies they come,
With peaceful wings unfurled
And still the heavenly music floats,
O’oer all the weary world

Peace on the earth
Good will to men
From heaven’s all gracious KING
The world in solmn stillness lay
To hear the Angels sing
Sing Angels sing

La la la lala, la la la la
La la la lala, la la la la
La la la lala, la la la la
La la la lala, la la la la

Above it’s sad and lonely plains,
They bend on hovering wings
And ever o’oer it’s babble sounds,
The blessed Angels sing
Sing Angels sing

La la la lala, la la la la
La la la lala, la la la la
La la la lala, la la la la
La la la lala, la la la la

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Peace on the earth
Good will to men
From heaven’s all gracious KING
The world in solmn stillness lay
To hear the Angels sing
Sing Angels sing
La la la lala, la la la la
La la la lala, la la la la
La la la lala, la la la la
La la la lala, la la la la

Play Angels Play
Play Angels Play
Play Angels Play
Play Angels Play

Sing Angels Sing

La la la lala, la la la la
La la la lala, la la la la
La la la lala, la la la la
La la la lala, la la la la

Sing Angels Sing