Bring your torches
Bring your torches

With every candle raised
With every lantern [fly?]
Light after light in every village [bad word] home every friend

Bring your torches
Bring your torches
Bring your torches, Jeanette, Isabella
Bring your torch to the [bad word] Bring your torches, Jeanette, Isabella
Bring your torch to the [bad word] Christ is born, [bad word] behold Him
Mary calls us to adore Him
Hush! Hush! Such a lovely mother
Hush! Hush! Such a lovely son

Bring your torches
Bring your torches

Wish every light will find its way
This is what every mother prays
Night after night
The lights, they will guide you [bad word] home every friend

Bring your torches
Bring your torches
Bring your torches, Jeanette, Isabella
Bring your torch to the [bad word] Through the door we softly [pile in?]
To his manger bed we creep
Torches' glow the Babe discloses
Fair as snow, with cheeks like roses
Hush! Hush! Hushaby, sweetly smiling
Hush! Hush! Hushaby, fast asleep

Bring your torches, Jeanette, Isabella