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