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The Silver Stars Are In The Sky
John Wheeler

The silver stars are in the sky,
The red-gold moon is riding high,
O, sleep my little one, sleep!
Once long ago against her breast
A mother hush'd her babe to rest,
Who was the Prince of Heav'n above,
The Lord of gentleness and love
O, sleep my little one, sleep!

The boo-book calls across the night,
The brown moths flutter in the light,
O, sleep my little one, sleep!
In Bethlehem long, long ago,
When roads and paddocks gleam'd with snow;
On this same night, that mother mild
Lull'd in to dreams her Royal Child.
So, sleep my little one, sleep

 

     

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