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~From: oldp@grug06.nor.chevron.com (Lawrence Perry) ~Subject: CRD:It Came Upon a Midnight Clear IT CAME UPON A MIDNIGHT CLEAR
It cCame upFon a mCidnight clear That gFlorious sD7ong of oG7ld From Cangels bFending Cnear the earth To toFuch their hG7arps of gCold "PE7eace on the earth, gAmood will to men From heGaven's aD7ll gracious GKing;" The wCorld in sFolemn sCtillness lay, To hFear the aG7ngels sCing
Still through the cloven skies they come With peaceful wings unfurled, And still their heavenly music floats O'er all the weary world Above its sad and lowly plains They bend on hovering wing; And ever o'er its Babel sounds The blessed angels sing. 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