Sleep, Lord Jesus,

your humble bed

lies in cattle shed.
The moon's soft ray
falls on fresh cut hay.

Spi, o Jezus
v hlevku so
tvoje jaslice.
e lune ar
sveti se na njih.

Sleep, Lord Jesus,

sleep , little one, and do not fear;
mother and father are here.

Spi, o Jezus,
spi, detece in ne drami se;
oe in mama sta tu.

Sleep, Lord Jesus,

ox and donkey stand near by
guarding you closely where you lie.

Spi, o Jezus,
varuje te vol krotak,
s sapo osliek greje te.

Sleep, Lord Jesus,

angels and shepherds seem to say:
welcome sweet Lord on christmas
day.

Spi, o Jezus,
angeli in pastirji pojejo
slavo ti na boini dan.

Sleep, Lord Jesus,

high in the sky
comes the glorious cry:
Peace, peace to all.
Sleep, Lord Jesus,
here at your side
grace an joy abide,
now on this blessed Chrismtastide.
Sleep, Lord Jesus.
Sleep.

Spi, o Jezus,
klic se moan
slii iz viin:
Mir, mir ljudem!
Spi, o Jezus,
mir in radost
naj te spremljata
na ta prelep boini dan.
Spi, o Jezus.
Spi.

Spi, gospod Jezus,

tvoja preprosta postelja
lei v ivinski lopi/hlevu.
Lunin neni arek
pada na svee pokoeno travo.
Spi, gospod Jezus,
spi, malek in se ne boj;
oe in mati sta tukaj.
Spi, gospod Jezus,
vil in osel stojita v bliini,
varujeta te, kjer lei.
Spi, gospod Jezus,
angeli in pastirji govore:

dobrodoel, sladki gospod na ta

boini dan.
Spi, gospod Jezus,
visoko na nebu
pride veliasten klic:
Mir, mir vsem.
Spi, gospod Jezus,
tu ob tvoji strani
se milost in veselje spotujeta
na ta blagoslovljen boini dan.
Spi, gospod Jezus.
Spi.