[Verse 1]
Listen to the choir in their choirboy attire
Singing higher, ever higher, voices rising to the sky
Bringing peace and rest within my troubled soul
When I listen to the sweet Christmas choir
[Verse 2]
Boyish faces glow as their voices lift and grow
In this weary world of woe, there's no sweeter sound I know
If I should ever hear the angels singing
They'll be sounding like the sweet Christmas choir
[Outro]
In this weary world of woe, there's no sweeter sound I know
If I should ever hear the angels singing
They'll be sounding like the sweet Christmas choir
Listen to the choir in their choirboy attire
Singing higher, ever higher, voices rising to the sky
Bringing peace and rest within my troubled soul
When I listen to the sweet Christmas choir
[Verse 2]
Boyish faces glow as their voices lift and grow
In this weary world of woe, there's no sweeter sound I know
If I should ever hear the angels singing
They'll be sounding like the sweet Christmas choir
[Outro]
In this weary world of woe, there's no sweeter sound I know
If I should ever hear the angels singing
They'll be sounding like the sweet Christmas choir
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