Jesus, Savior, holy Child, sleep tonight, slumber deep till morning light. Lullaby, our joy, our treasure, all our hope and all our pleasure; at the cradle where you lie we will worship - lullaby! From your Father's home you come to this earth, by your lowly manger birth: Child of God, our nature sharing; Son of Man, our sorrows bearing; right, yet here among the poor: Christ the Lord, whom we adore! Now to heaven's glory song we reply with a Christmas lullaby. Hush, the eternal Lord is sleeping close in Mary's tender keeping: babe on whom the angels smiled - Jesus, Savior, holy Child.