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Sleep quietly my Jesus Now close your dear eyes Above you shine, god's counting stars Like diamonds in the sky Beside your bed an angel crew With cattle have fed Your mother stands in watchful pray And strokes your little head The shepards leave, their flocks uncon They bring you my love While angels of our father god Rejoice the song above From far away the wise men 3 They treasures the great The whole wide world before your knees My Jesus little king Sleep quietly my Jesus Now close your dear eyes Above you shine, god's counting stars Like diamonds in the sky Beside your bed an angel crew With cattle have fed Your mother stands in watchful pray And strokes your little head From Letras Mania