Oh
list and hear thro’ circling years
The beauteous strains of old
Come stealing thro’ the distant winds
On harps of purest gold;
The earth lay closed in silent sleep
When lo
a newborn king
Appeared to wise men long foretold
And hark! the angels sing.
Sweet and lovely is the strain
Joyful is the story
Peace on earth
the pure refrain
Unto God the glory.
list and hear how sweet it sounds
With happy notes today
The Christmas story’s ever new
And rapture’s in the lay;
O blessèd strains
still sound them out
Till Heaven’s arches ring;
The Savior reigns
exalted high
And hark! the children sing.
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