I Heard The Bells On Christmas Day
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Travis Tritt
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I heard the bells on Christmas day
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Their old familiar carols play
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And mild and sweet the words repeat,
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Of peace on earth, good will to men.
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I thought how as the day had come,
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The belfries of all Christendom
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Had roll'd along th' unbroken song
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Of peace on earth, good will to men.
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And in despair I bow'd my head:
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There is no peace on earth, I said,
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For hate is strong, and mocks the song
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Of peace on earth, good will to men.
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Then pealed the bells more loud and deep:
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God is not dead, nor doth He sleep;
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The wrong shall fail, the right prevail,
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With peace on earth, good will to men.
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< Instrumental >
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Then pealed the bells more loud and deep:
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God is not dead, nor doth He sleep;
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The wrong shall fail, the right prevail,
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With peace on earth, good will to men.
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The wrong shall fail, the right prevail,
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With peace on earth, good will to men.
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I Heard The Bells On Christmas Day
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| Travis Tritt |
