Steven Curtis Chapman hark! the herald angels singthe music of christmas

Hark, the herald angels sing
Glory to the newborn king
Peace on earth and mercy mild
God and sinners reconciled
Joyful all ye nations rise
Join the triumph of the skies
With angelic hosts, proclaim
Christ is born in Bethlehem
Hark, the herald angels sing
Glory to the newborn king
There's a man
Who stands in the cold wind tonight
And he greets everyone passing by
With a smile and a ringing bell
And the song that he's playing
Is his own way of saying
Love is here
It's the music of Christmas
And there's a lady
Who sits all alone with her thoughts
And the memories of all that she's lost
When she hears a sound at her door
And the song comes to find her
As a gentle reminder
Love is here
It's the music of Christmas
So listen, listen with your heart
And you will hear the song
In the laughter of a child
Won't you listen for the sound of hope
You will hear the music of Christmas
For the music of Christmas is love
So light a fire
Tell the family to gather around
And the walls will echo the sound
Of memories that are and will be
And their voices like a chorus
Will sing it so sweetly for us
Love is here
It's the music of Christmas
So listen, listen with your heart
And you will hear the song
In the laughter of a child
Come on and listen for the sound of hope
You will hear the music of Christmas
For the music of Christmas is love
Long ago
A baby was born in the night
And as he let out his very first cry
The sound was bringing hope alive
Stars were shining, angels singing
All heaven and earth was ringing
Love is here
This is the music of Christmas
So listen, listen with your heart
And you will hear the song
In the laughter of a child
Come on and listen for the sound of hope
You will hear the music of Christmas
You will hear the music of Christmas
For the music of Christmas is love
Listen, listen with your heart
Music of Christmas
Listen with your heart
Hear the music
Listen, listen with your heart