Ah....
Lord bless all. Lord let all be blessed.
And when you sleep. London streets are silent.
All the world is full of song.
And when you have woken , after dawn has broken.
Snow filled fens will vaguely fill your eyes .
You’ll be guided by good will.
Now the bells in your town are ringing .
Far away the joy of carols singing .
Bringing all a song to share.
Lord bless all. Lord let all be blessed
And when you sleep . London streets are silent
(break)