| I heard the bells on Christmas Day their old familiar carols play
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| And wild and sweet the words repeat of peace on earth goodwill to men
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| I thought how as the day had come the belfries of all Christendom
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| Had rolled along unbroken song of peace on earth goodwill to men
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| And in despair I bowed my head there is no peace on earth I said
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| For hate is strong that mocks the song of peace on earth goodwill to men
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| (Then pealed the bells more loud and deep God is not dead nor doubt he sleeps
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| The wrong shall fail the right prevail with peace on earth goodwill to men)
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| Till ringin' singin' on its way the world revolve from night to day
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| A voice a chime a chance so blind on earth goodwill to men
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| Then pealed the bells more loud and deep God is not dead nor doubt he sleeps
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| The wrong shall fail the right prevail with peace on earth goodwill to men |