I heard the bells on Christmas Day Their old familiar carols play And wild and sweet, the words repeat Of peace on earth, good will to men I thought how as the day had come The belfries of all Christendom Had rolled along the unbroken song Of peace on earth, good will to men Of peace on earth, good will Then from each black accursed mouth The cannons thundered in the south And with the sound, the carols drown Of peace on earth, good will to men It was as if an earthquake rent The hearthstones of our continent And made forlorn, the households born Of peace on earth, good will to men Of peace on earth, good will Then in despair I hung my head There is no peace on earth I said For hate is strong and mocks the song Of peace on earth, good will Then pealed the bells more loud and deep God is not dead nor doth He sleep The wrong shall fail and the right prevail Of peace on earth, good will to men Till, ringing singing, on its way The world revolved from night to day A voice, a chime, a chant sublime Of peace on earth, good will to men Of peace on earth, good will to men Of peace on earth, good will to men