It Came Upon a Midnight Clear - Blackmore's Night

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 toward men

From heavens all gracious King

The world in solemn stillness lay

To hear the angels sing

Look now for glad and golden hours

Come swiftly on the wing

O rest beside the weary road

And hear the angels sing

When peace shall over all the Earth

Its ancient splendors fling

And the whole world give back the song

Which now the angels sing

Which now the angels sing