Sing lullaby
(The infant King) Sing lullaby
Lullaby baby, now reclining
Sing lullaby
Hush, do not wake the Infant King
Angels are watching, stars are shining
Over the place where he is lying
Sing lullaby
Sing lullaby
Lullaby baby, now a-sleeping
Sing lullaby
Hush, do not wake the Infant King
Soon will come sorrow with the morning
Soon will come bitter grief and weeping
Sing lullaby
Sing lullaby
Lullaby baby, now a-dozing
Sing lullaby
Hush, do not wake the Infant King
Soon comes the cross, the nails, the piercing
Then in the grave at last reposing
Sing lullaby
Sing lullaby
Lullaby! is the babe a-waking?
Sing lullaby
Hush, do not wake the Infant King
Dreaming of Easter, gladsome morning
Conquering death, its bondage breaking
Sing lullaby
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Sing lullaby
(The infant King) Sing lullaby
Lullaby baby, now reclining
Sing lullaby
Hush, do not wake the Infant King
Angels are watching, stars are shining
Over the place where he is lying
Sing lullaby
Sing lullaby
Lullaby baby, now a-sleeping
Sing lullaby
Hush, do not wake the Infant King
Soon will come sorrow with the morning
Soon will come bitter grief and weeping
Sing lullaby
Sing lullaby
Lullaby baby, now a-dozing
Sing lullaby
Hush, do not wake the Infant King
Soon comes the cross, the nails, the piercing
Then in the grave at last reposing
Sing lullaby
Sing lullaby
Lullaby! is the babe a-waking?
Sing lullaby
Hush, do not wake the Infant King
Dreaming of Easter, gladsome morning
Conquering death, its bondage breaking
Sing lullaby
(The infant King) Sing lullaby
Lullaby baby, now reclining
Sing lullaby
Hush, do not wake the Infant King
Angels are watching, stars are shining
Over the place where he is lying
Sing lullaby
Sing lullaby
Lullaby baby, now a-sleeping
Sing lullaby
Hush, do not wake the Infant King
Soon will come sorrow with the morning
Soon will come bitter grief and weeping
Sing lullaby
Sing lullaby
Lullaby baby, now a-dozing
Sing lullaby
Hush, do not wake the Infant King
Soon comes the cross, the nails, the piercing
Then in the grave at last reposing
Sing lullaby
Sing lullaby
Lullaby! is the babe a-waking?
Sing lullaby
Hush, do not wake the Infant King
Dreaming of Easter, gladsome morning
Conquering death, its bondage breaking
Sing lullaby
Writer: SABINE BARING-GOULD, EDGAR PETTMAN
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC