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