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It Came Upon the Midnight Clear

Author: Edmund Hamilton Sears Hymnal: Moravian Book of Worship #286 (1995) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 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, good will to men, from heav'n's all-gracious King!" The world in solemn stillness lay, to hear the angels sing. 2 Still through the cloven skies they come, with peaceful wings unfurled, and still their heav'nly music floats o'er all the weary world; above its sad and lowly plains they bend on hov'ring wing, and ever o'er its Babel sounds the blessed angels sing. 3 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. 4 For lo! the days are hast'ning on, by prophet bards foretold, when with the ever-circling years comes round the age of gold, when the new heav'n and earth shall own the Prince of Peace their King and the whole world send back the song which now the angels sing. Topics: Christmas; Christian year--Christmas Scripture: Matthew 1:23 Languages: English Tune Title: CAROL
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It Came Upon the Midnight Clear

Author: Edmund H. Sears, 1810-1876 Hymnal: Journeysongs (3rd ed.) #306 (2012) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 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, good will to all, From heav'n's all-gracious King;" The world in solemn stillness lay, To hear the angels sing. 2 Still through the cloven skies they come, With peaceful wings unfurled, And still their heav'nly music floats O'er all the weary world: Above its sad and lowly plains They bend on hov'ring wing, And ever o'er its Babel sounds The blessed angels sing. 3 And 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. 4 For, lo, the days are hastening on, By prophet bards foretold, When with the ever-circling years Comes 'round the age of gold; When peace shall over all the earth Its ancient splendors fling, And all the world give back the song Which now the angels sing. Topics: The Liturgical Year Christmas (Days of) Scripture: Genesis 11:1 Languages: English Tune Title: CAROL
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It came upon the midnight clear

Author: Edmund Hamilton Sears, 1810-1876 Hymnal: Complete Anglican Hymns Old and New #330 (2000) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 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, good-will to all, from heav'n's all-gracious King!' The world in solemn stillness lay, to hear the angels sing. 2 Still through the cloven skies they come, with peaceful wings unfurled; and still their heav'nly music floats o'er all the weary world; above its sad and lowly plains they bend on hov'ring wing; and ever o'er its Babel-sounds the blessed angels sing. 3 Yet with the woes of sin and strife the world has suffered long; beneath the angel-strain have rolled two thousand years of wrong; and warring humankind hears not the love-song which they bring; O just the noise of mortal strife, and hear the angels sing! 4 And 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. 5 For lo! the days are hast'ning on, by prophets seen of old, when with the ever-circling years comes round the age of gold; when peace shall over all the earth its ancient splendours fling, and the whole world send back the song which now the angels sing. Topics: Years A, B, and C Christmas Day Scripture: Genesis 11:9 Languages: English Tune Title: NOEL
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It Came Upon the Midnight Clear

Author: Edmund H. Sears, 1810-1876 Hymnal: Journeysongs (2nd ed.) #339 (2003) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 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, good will to all From heav'n's all gracious King;" The world in solemn stillness lay, To hear the angels sing. 2 Still through the cloven skies they come, With peaceful wings unfurled, And still their heav'nly music floats O'er all the weary world: Above its sad and lowly plains They bend on hov'ring wing, And ever o'er its Babel sounds The blessed angels sing. 3 And 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. 4 For, lo, the days are hastening on, By prophet bards foretold, When with the ever circling years Comes 'round the age of gold; When peace shall over all the earth Its ancient splendors fling, And all the world give back the song Which now the angels sing. Scripture: Genesis 11:1 Languages: English Tune Title: CAROL
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It Came upon the Midnight Clear

Author: Edmund H. Sears, 1810-76 Hymnal: Lutheran Service Book #366 (2006) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 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 all, From heav'n's all-gracious king." The world in solemn stillness lay To hear the angels sing. 2 Still through the cloven skies they come With peaceful wings unfurled, And still their heav'nly music floats O'er all the weary world. Above its sad and lowly plains They bend on hov'ring wing, And ever o'er its babel sounds The blessed angels sing. 3 All you, beneath your heavy load, By care and guilt bent low, Who toil along a dreary way With painful steps and slow: Look up, for golden is the hour, Come swiftly on the wing, The Prince was born to bring you peace; Of Him the angels sing. 4 For lo, the days have come to pass By prophets seen of old, When down into the circling years Came Christ as was foretold. His word of peace shall to the earth God's ancient promise bring, And all who take this gift will hear The song the angels sing. Topics: Society Scripture: Luke 2:13-14 Languages: English Tune Title: CAROL
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It Came upon the Midnight Clear

Author: Edmund H. Sears, 1810-1876 Hymnal: Gather Comprehensive #367 (1994) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 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, good will to men, From heaven's all gracious King"; The world in solemn stillness lay, To hear the angels sing. 2 Still through the cloven skies they come, With peaceful wings unfurled, And still their heav'nly 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. Yet with the woes of sin and strife, The world has suffered long; Beneath the heav'nly hymn have rolled Two thousand years of wrong; And warring humankind hears not The tidings which they bring; O hush the noise and cease your strife And hear the angels sing. 4 For, lo, the days are hastening on, By prophets seen of old, When with the ever-circling years Shall come the time foretold, When peace shall over all the earth Its ancient splendors fling, And the whole world give back the song Which now the angels sing. Scripture: Luke 2:10-11 Languages: English Tune Title: CAROL
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It Came upon the Midnight Clear

Author: Edmund H. Sears, 1810-1876 Hymnal: One in Faith #386 (2015) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 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, good will to all, From heav'n's all-gracious King." The world in solemn stillness lay, To hear the angels sing. 2 Still through the cloven skies they come With peaceful wings unfurled, And still their heav'nly music floats O'er all the weary world; Above its sad and lowly plains They bend on hov'ring wing, And ever o'er its Babel sounds The blessed angels sing. 3 And you, 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. 4 For lo, the days are hast'ning on, By prophets long foretold, When with the ever-circling years Comes round the age of gold, When peace shall over all the earth Its ancient splendors fling, And all the world give back the song Which now the angels sing. Topics: Christmas Languages: English Tune Title: CAROL
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It Came upon the Midnight Clear

Author: Edmund H. Sears, 1810-1876 Hymnal: Worship (3rd ed.) #400 (1986) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 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, good will to all From heaven's all gracious King"; The world in solemn stillness lay, To hear the angels sing. 2 Still through the cloven skies they come, With peaceful wings unfurled, And still their heav'nly music floats O'er all the weary world: Above its sad and lowly plains They bend on hov'ring wing, And ever o'er its Babel sounds The blessed angels sing. 3 Yet with the woes of sin and strife, The world has suffered long; Beneath the heav'nly hymn have rolled Two thousand years of wrong; And warring humankind hears not The tidings which they bring; O hush the noise and cease your strife And hear the angels sing. 4 For, lo, the days are hastening on, By prophets seen of old, When with the ever-circling years Shall come the time foretold, When peace shall over all the earth Its ancient splendors fling, And all the world give back the song Which now the angels sing. Topics: Christmas; Christmas Season; Angels; Justice; Peace Scripture: Luke 2:10-11 Languages: English Tune Title: CAROL
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It Came upon the Midnight Clear

Author: Edmund H. Sears, 1810-1876 Hymnal: Worship (4th ed.) #419 (2011) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 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, good will to all, From heav'n's all-gracious King." The world in solemn stillness lay, To hear the angels sing. 2 Still through the cloven skies they come With peaceful wings unfurled, And still their heav'nly music floats O'er all the weary world. Above its sad and lowly plains They bend on hov'ring wing, And ever o'er its Babel sounds The blessed angels sing. 3 Yet with the woes of sin and strife The world has suffered long: Beneath the heav'nly hymn have rolled Two thousand years of wrong; And warring humankind hears not The tidings which they bring; O hush the noise and cease your strife And hear the angels sing. 4 For lo! The days are hast'ning on, By prophets seen of old, When with the ever-circling years Shall come the time foretold, When peace shall over all the earth Its ancient splendors fling, And all the world give back the song Which now the angels sing. Topics: Christmas Languages: English Tune Title: CAROL
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It Came Upon the Midnight Clear

Author: Edmund H. Sears Hymnal: The Worshipbook #438 (1972) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 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, good will to men, From heaven's all-gracious King": The world in solemn stillness lay, To hear the angels sing. 2 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. 3 And 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. 4 For lo, the days are hastening on, By prophet bards foretold, When with the ever-circling years Comes round the age of gold; When peace shall over all the earth Its ancient splendors fling, And the whole world give back the song Which now the angels sing. Amen. Topics: Christian Year Advent; Christian Year Christmas Scripture: Isaiah 9:6 Tune Title: CAROL

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