[Chorus]
Sing low my Sairo, weep no more for me
The green grass of Shiloh is growing over me

[Verse 1]
The earth is thy sweet breast, the soft wind is thy song
The blue eyes of heaven gaze on me all day long
It sings in the forest, it whispers on the breeze
I hear thy voice calling from every field and stream

[Chorus]
Sing low my Sairo, weep no more for me
The green grass of Shiloh is growing over me

[Verse 2]
Hush now my Sairo, I will wait for thee
At the doorway of heaven where you will be with me
Our sorrows forgotten, our souls as one shall soar
And thе green grass of Shiloh will lead to heaven's door

[Chorus]
Sing low my Sairo, weep no morе for me
The green grass of Shiloh is growing over me