[00:00.00] 作词 : Felix Mendelssohn/Paul O'Neill/Wesley
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Felix Mendelssohn/Paul O'Neill/Wesley
[00:12.21]In the middle of a forest
[00:13.41]There's a clearing by a stream
[00:18.00]Where a mother holds her newborn
[00:22.65]And the child begins to dream
[00:27.33]And He dreams of hopes unspoken
[00:31.86]When the tears of man will cease
[00:36.72]And His mother holds
[00:37.74]Him closer
[00:41.31]For He is the
[00:42.66]Prince of
[00:52.98]PeaceLet the bells ring out these tidings
[00:57.45]Let it echo across the land
[01:02.64]That a King is born in
[01:06.42]BethlehemAnd
[01:06.75]His Kingdom is at hand
[01:10.65]Let the world rejoice together
[01:15.27]As it looks upon the stars
[01:19.74]Knowing every man's our brother
[01:24.54]And that every child is ours
[01:45.60]Hark, the herald angels sing
[02:12.39]Glory to the newborn
[02:12.84]KingPeace on earth and mercy mild
[02:18.12]God and sinners reconciled
[02:57.21]Joyful all ye nations rise
[02:57.75]Join the triumph of the skies
[02:58.32]With the heavenly host proclaim
[02:59.01]Christ is born in
[02:59.40]BethlehemHark, the herald angels sing
[03:08.40]Glory to the newborn
[03:08.85]KingIn the middle of a forest
[03:10.26]There's a clearing by a stream
[03:19.86]Where a mother holds her newborn
[03:20.55]And the child begins to dream

作词 : Felix Mendelssohn/Paul O'Neill/Wesley
作曲 : Felix Mendelssohn/Paul O'Neill/Wesley
In the middle of a forest
There's a clearing by a stream
Where a mother holds her newborn
And the child begins to dream
And He dreams of hopes unspoken
When the tears of man will cease
And His mother holds
Him closer
For He is the
Prince of
PeaceLet the bells ring out these tidings
Let it echo across the land
That a King is born in
BethlehemAnd
His Kingdom is at hand
Let the world rejoice together
As it looks upon the stars
Knowing every man's our brother
And that every child is ours
Hark, the herald angels sing
Glory to the newborn
KingPeace on earth and mercy mild
God and sinners reconciled
Joyful all ye nations rise
Join the triumph of the skies
With the heavenly host proclaim
Christ is born in
BethlehemHark, the herald angels sing
Glory to the newborn
KingIn the middle of a forest
There's a clearing by a stream
Where a mother holds her newborn
And the child begins to dream