Karaoké It Came Upon a Midnight Clear Anne Murray

It came upon the midnight clear that glorious song of old

From angels bending near the earth to touch their harps of gold

Peace on the earth good will to men

From heaven's all-gracious King

The world in solemn stillness lay to hear the angels sing

Still through the cloven skies they come with peaceful wings unfurled

And still their heavenly music floats older all the weary world

Above its sad and lowly plains they bend on hovering wing

And ever older its Babel-sounds the blessed angels sing

For lo the days are hastening on by prophets seen of old

When with the ever-circling years shall come the time foretold

When the new heaven and earth shall own the Prince of peace their King

And the whole of world send back the song which now the angels sing