There is faint music in the night And pale wings fanned by silver flight A frosty hill with tender glow Of countless stars that shine on snow ♪ A shelter from the winter storm A straw lined manger safe and warm And Mary singing lullabies To hush her Baby's sleepy sighs Her eyes are fixed upon His face Unheeded here is time and space Her heart is filled with blinding joy For God's own Son, her baby boy ♪ There is faint music in the night And pale wings fanned by silver flight A frosty hill with tender glow Of countless stars that shine on snow For God's own Son, a baby boy