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 song 

WEEP NOT FOR THE day of gray 
For the heavens are not weeping 
THE Roses are still red and [bad word] 
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 song 
That silence is song