Now, when war and discord cease,
Praises to the God of peace.
3 Ocean’s billows, far and wide
Rolling in majestic pride!
Loud, still louder swell the strain;
Peace on earth! good-will to men.
4 Vocal songsters of the grove,
Sweetly chant in notes of love,
Now, when war and discord cease,
Praises to the God of peace.