Steven Curtis Chapman - Hark! The Herald Angels Sing / The Music Of Christmas Lyrics

Hark! the herald angels sing Glory to the newborn King Peace on earth and mercy mild God and sinners reconciled

Joyful all ye nations rise Join the triumph of the skies With the angelic hosts proclaim Christ is born in Bethlehem Hark! the herald angels sing Glory to the newborn King

There's a man who stands in the cold wind tonight And he greets everyone passing by With a smile and a ringing bell And the song that he's playing is his own way of saying Love is here, it's the music of Christmas

And there's a lady who sits all alone with her thoughts And the memories of all that she's lost When she hears a sound at her door And a song comes to find here, as a gentle reminder Love is here, it's the music of Christmas

So listen, listen with your heart And you will hear a song in the laughter of a child Oh, won't you listen for the sound of hope And you will hear the music of Christmas For the music of Christmas is love (Oh, it's love)

So light the fire, tell the family to gather around And the wall will echo the sound Of memories that are and will be And their voices, like a chorus, will sing so sweetly for us Love is here, it's the music of Christmas

So listen, listen with your heart And you will hear a song in the laughter of a child Oh, won't you listen for the sound of hope And you will hear the music of Christmas For the music of Christmas is love

Long ago, a baby was born in the night And as He let out His very first cry The sound was bringing hope alive Stars were shining, angels singing All heaven and earth was ringing Love is here, it's the music of Christmas

So listen, listen with your heart And you will hear a song in the laughter of a child Oh, won't you listen for the sound of hope And you will hear the music of Christmas For the music of Christmas is love (Oh, it's love)