Sleep my child and
peace attend thee,
All through the
night . . .
Guardian angels
God will send thee,
All through the
night . . .
Soft the drowsy
hours are creeping,
Hill and vale in
slumber steeping,
I my loving vigil
keeping,
All through the
night . . .
While the moon her
watch is keeping,
All through the
night . . .
While the weary
world is sleeping,
All through the
night . . .
Oer thy
spirit gently stealing,
Visions of delight
revealing,
Breathes a pure
and holy feeling,
All through the
night . . .
Traditional Old Welsh Air
Arranged by Ray Charles
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