Now is the solstice of the year.
Winter is the glad song that you hear.
Seven maids move in seven time,
Have the lads up ready in a line.
Ring out these bells,
Ring out, ring solstice bells,
Ring solstice bells.
Join together 'neath the mistletoe,
By the holy oak whereon it grows
Seven druids dance in seven time,
Sing the song the bells call, loudly chiming.
Ring out these bells,
Ring out, ring solstice bells,
Ring solstice bells.
Ring out, ring out the solstice bells,
Ring out, ring out the solstice bells.
Praise be to the distant sister sun,
Joyful as the silver planets run.
Seven maids move in seven time,
Sing the song the bells call, loudly chiming.
Ring out these bells,
Ring out, ring solstice bells,
Ring solstice bells,
Ring on, ring out...
Ring on, ring out...
Ring on, ring out...
Ring on, ring out...