Snow is falling without a sound
Night breathes softly all around
Cold stars watch from distant skies
As candlelight begins to rise
Ancient walls in shadowed grace
Hold the hush of time and prayer
Every breath becomes a vow
In the stillness we are there
Holy night, gentle and slow
Hear the earth, hear the snow
Voices drift where shadows stay
Light is born along the way
Winter sings in silver tones
Through the trees and chapel stones
Footsteps fade, the world stands still
Hearts are quiet, bent in will
From the dark a warmth appears
Soft as hope, older than fear
In this hour, pure and deep
Even time has gone to sleep
Holy night, calm and wide
Heaven close, the stars beside
Every soul in silent prayer
Peace is breathing in the air
Holy night, softly bright
Wrapped in snow and sacred light
Through the cold our voices rise
Love awake in winter skies
Snow still falls, the bells are gone
Yet the song is carried on
In the hush of stone and flame