Hush, My Child

Hush, my child.
Sleep come your way.
Close your eyes.
Let God guide your way.

You are His son.
I was his host.
Birth to the Lord
by His Holy Ghost.

Hush, my child.
Make not a sound.
Now we must flee
from this Holy ground.

The bright star will guide us
while sleep give thee rest.
Born as a King,
christened mortal and blessed.