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Far, Far Away On Judea's Plains

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Far, far away on Judea's plains, 
Shepherds of old 
Heard the joyous strains: 
Glory to God, Glory to God, 
Glory to God in the highest: 
Peace on earth, 
Good-will to men; 
Peace on earth, 
Good-will to men! 

Sweet are these strains 
Of redeeming love, 
Message of mercy from heaven above: 
Glory to God, Glory to God, 
Glory to God in the highest: 
Peace on earth, 
Good-will to men; 
Peace on earth, 

Lord, with the angels 
We too would rejoice, 
Help us to sing with 
The heart and voice: 
Glory to God, Glory to God, 
Glory to God in the highest: 
Peace on earth, 
Good-will to men; 
Peace on earth, 
Good-will to men! 

Hasten the time when, 
From every clime, 
Men shall unite 
In the strains sublime: 
Glory to God, Glory to God, 
Glory to God in the highest: 
Peace on earth, 
Good-will to men; 
Peace on earth, 
Good-will to men!