Still, Still, Still

Still, still, still

One can hear the falling snow

For all is hushed

The world is sleeping

Holy star, its vigil keeping

Still, still, still

One can hear the falling snow

Sleep, sleep, sleep

'Tis the eve of our Saviour's birth

The night is peaceful all around You

Close Your eyes

Let sleep surround You

Sleep, sleep, sleep

'Tis the eve of our Saviour's birth

Dream, dream, dream

Of the joyous day to come

While guardian angels without number

Watch You as You sweetly slumber

Dream, dream, dream

Of the joyous day to come