Sing lullaby, sing lullaby,
while snow doth gently fall,
wing lullaby to Jesus
born in an oxen-stall.

Sing lullaby to Jesus,
born now in Bethlehem,
the naked blackthorn’s growing
to weave His diadem.

Sing lullaby, sing lullaby
while thickly snow doth fall,
sing lullaby to Jesus
the Saviour of all.

F.W.Harvey (1888-1957)
words used by permission