[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