This ay nicht, this ay nicht Every nicht and all Fire and sleet and candleleigt And Christ receive thy soul If ever thou gavest hosen or schon Every nicht and all The winnes shall prick thee to the bare bone And Christ receive thy soul If ever thou gavest hosen or schon Every nicht and all Then sit ye down and put them on And Christ receive thy soul When thou from hence away do fall Every nicht and all To brigger dread thou kommst at last And Christ receive thy soul This ay nicht, this ay nicht Every nicht and all Fire and sleet and candleleigt And Christ receive thy soul