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