"Ushag veg ruy ny moaney dhoo"

Hush, little darling, the daisies you love

Under the stars now lie sleeping;

Hush thee, ah hush thee, my little white dove,

Trust thou thy life to my keeping.

Mother is near thee, sweet; what can befall?

Angels are, guarding thee, God guards us all.

Hush thee, ah hush thee, my little white dove,

God has us all in His keeping,

God has us all in His keeping.

Hush, little darling, my blossom, my dove!

Is it the night wind thou fearest?

How should you fear mantled o'er with my love?

Hush the, ah, hush thee, my dearest!

Mother is near thee, sweet; what can befall?

Angels are guarding thee, God guards us all.

Hush thee, ah hush thee, my little white dove.

God has us all in His keeping,

God has us all in His keeping.