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