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.