Hush my Babe

Traditional 

Hush my babe lie still in slumber

Holy angels guard thy bed

Sweetest blessings without number

Gently fall upon thy head

 

Hush my babe lie still in slumber

Cold and hard thy saviour lay

When his birthplace was a stable

And his softest bed was clay

 

Hush my babe lie still in slumber

Holy angels guard thy bed

Sweetest blessings without number

Gently fall upon thy head

 

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