I heard the bells on Christmas Day,
their old familiar carols play.
And mild and sweet their songs repeat:
Peace on Earth, good will to men.
And the bells are ringing,
like a choir they're singing-
in my heart I hear them.
And in despair I bowed my head
There is no peace on Earth I said
For hate is strong and mocks the song
of peace on Earth and good will to men
Then rang the bells more loud and deep:
God is not dead nor doth he sleep
The wrong shall fail-the right prevail
with peace on Earth, good will to men!
Then ringing, singing on it's way-
the world revolved from night to day.
A voice, a chime, a chance sublime
of peace on Earth good will to men.

Mark Hall and Dale Oliver

Peter

Peter, thanks for sharing that.