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Somewhere
in a winter night
the angels
begin their flight;
dark skies
with miles to go,
no footsteps
to be lost in snow.

They fly to you
Oh, new-born king
they fly to you
Oh, angels sing

One is sorrow,
one is peace,
One will come
to give you sleep,
one is comfort,
one is grief,
one will take
the tears you weep.

New star
in a midnight sky,
in heaven
all the angels fly.
Soft wings so true,
and all things
they will give to you.
Somewhere
in a winter night
the angels
begin their flight.
Tonight,
all sing.
Oh, angels,
a new-born king.
Tonight,
all sing.
Oh, angels
a new-born king.