歌曲名称:It Came Upon The Midnight Cle歌手
歌手:圣诞诗歌
专辑:Top 25 Christmas Songs
O ye, beneath life s crushing load,
whose forms 歌手e bending low
Who toil 专辑ong the climbing way
with painful steps and slow
Look now for glad and golden hours
come swiftly on the wing
O rest beside the we歌手y road
and he歌手 the angels sing.
It Came Upon The Midnight Clear
系列：圣诞诗歌
专辑：Top 25 Christmas Songs

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 heav n 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 unfurl
And still their heavenly music floats,
o er all the weary world.
Above it s sad and lowly plains
they bend on hovering wing
And ever o er it s babel sounds
the blessed angels sing.

For lo the days are hastening on,
By prophet-bards foretold,
When with the ever circling years
Comes round the age of gold;
When peace shall over all the earth
Its ancient splendors fling,
And the whole world send back the song
Which now the angels sing.

制作by冷寒昕

It Came Upon The Midnight Clear歌词

圣诞诗歌

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[00:00.22]It Came Upon The Midnight Clear
[00:03.53]系列：圣诞诗歌
[00:07.38]专辑：Top 25 Christmas Songs
[00:11.63]
[00:14.20]It came upon the midnight clear,
[00:21.24]that glorious song of old
[00:28.18]From angels bending near the earth
[00:35.51]to touch their harps of gold
[00:42.39]Peace on the earth, goodwill to men,
[00:49.50]from heav n s all gracious king
[00:56.71]The world in solemn stillness lay
[01:03.53]to hear the angels sing.
[01:11.34]
[01:14.12]Still through the cloven skies they come
[01:21.31]with peaceful wings unfurl
[01:28.51]And still their heavenly music floats,
[01:35.38]o er all the weary world.
[01:42.71]Above it s sad and lowly plains
[01:49.57]they bend on hovering wing
[01:56.77]And ever o er it s babel sounds
[02:04.02]the blessed angels sing.
[02:11.42]
O 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
O rest beside the weary road
and hear the angels sing.
[02:14.37]For lo the days are hastening on,
[02:21.39]By prophet-bards foretold,
[02:28.49]When with the ever circling years
[02:35.58]Comes round the age of gold;
[02:42.66]When peace shall over all the earth
[02:49.86]Its ancient splendors fling,
[02:57.06]And the whole world send back the song
[03:04.02]Which now the angels sing.
[03:13.23]
[03:21.03]制作by冷寒昕
[03:22.99]