It Came Upon a Midnight Clear - Mina

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 heavens all gracious King!'

The world in solemn stillness lay

To hear the angels sing

Above its sad and lowly plains

They bend on hovering wings

And ever o’er its Babel sounds

The blessed angels sing

The world in solemn stillness lay

To hear the angels sing