Have you heard the silent night The earth is always singing Praises of the morning sun Even before morning And the whole world is singing OF It’s beauty all day long And even the QUIET DARK That silence is A song
WEEP NOT FOR THE day of gray For the heavens are not weeping THE Roses are still red and gay They are even blooming And the WHOLE world is singing OF It’s beauty all day long And even the quiet DARK That silence is A song That silence is A song