Capo 5th fret

Standard (EADGBE)

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, goodwill to men,

From heaven’s all gracious King!”

The world in solemn stillness lay

To hear the angels sing.

And ye, beneath life’s crushing load,

Whose forms are bending low,

Who toil along the climbing way

With painful steps and slow,

Look now, for glad and golden hours

Come swiftly on the wing:

And rest beside the weary road

And hear the angels sing.

Hear the angels sing 4x

For lo, the days are hastening on,

By prophets seen of old

When with the ever circling years

Shall come the time foretold

When peace shall over all the earth

Its ancient splendors fling,

And the whole world send back the song

Which now the angels sing.

Hear the angels sing 4x