Close Thine Eyes - Peter Kooij, Pietro Prosser, Joanna Klisowska

Close thine eyes and sleep secure

Thy soul is safe, thy body sure;

He that guards thee, He that keeps

Never slumbers, never sleeps

A quiet conscience, in a quiet breast

Has only peace, has only rest:

The music and the mirth of kings

Are out of tune, unless she sings

Then close thine eyes in peace and rest secure

No sleep so sweet as thine, no rest so sure