Intro:    F    Dm7 G7     C  (x2)  


   C     E   F C  F     C     G7       F        D7      G7
It came upon a midnight clear,    that glorious song of old;
     C      E   F   C    F   C7        F           G7       C  
From angels bending near the earth, to touch their harps of gold.


 E7                       Am   E7  Am        G            D7       G      G7
Peace on the earth,  good will to  men, from heaven's all gracious King;"
    C        E  F   C    F    C7      F        Dm7  G7   C
The world in solemn stillness lay, to hear the an- -gels sing.


      E           F      C     F    C     G7      F        D7      G7
Still through the cloven skies they come,    with peaceful wings unfurled,
    C           E     F  C  F  C7           F       G7    C  
And still their heavenly music floats, o’er all the weary world.


 E7       Am      E7    Am            G       D7       G     G7
Above its sad and lowly plains,  they bend on hovering wing;
    C    E    F   C  F  C7           F        Dm7  G7   C
And ever o'er its Babel sounds,  the blessed  an- -gels sing.


   E     F            C   F    C    G7       F         D7      G7
Oh ye, beneath life's crushing load,   whose forms are bending low,
 C  E     C    F    C   F   C7         F       G7        C  
Who toil along the climbing way,  with painful steps and slow.


     E7      Am       E7     Am           G       D7     G      G7
Look now for glad and golden hours,  come swiftly on the wing;
   C    E   C  F   C  F  C7          F             Dm7 G7       C        
Oh rest beside the weary road,  and  hear   the    an……gels     sing.      (Slowing)

     F             Dm7 G7       C        
And  hear   the    an……gels     sing.