Balulalow (Traditional Scottish) I come from hevin which to tell The best nowells that e'er befell To you thir tythings threw I bring And I will of them say and sing This day to you is born ane child Oh Marie meik and Virgin mild That bliss it bairn benign and kind Sall you rejoyce baith hart and mind Lat us rejoys and be blyth And with the Hyrdis go full swyth And see what God of his grace hes done Throu Christ to bring us to his throne My saull and life stand up and see Wha lyis in ane cribbe of tree What babe is that, sa gude and fair It is Christ, God's son and Air O my deir hart, yung Jesus sweit Prepare the creddill in my spreit! And I shall rock thee in my hart And never mair fra thee depart Bot I sall praise thee evermoir With sangis sweit unto thy gloir The kneis of my hart sall I bow And sing that rycht Balulalow (trad. Scottish) (recorded by Loreena McKennitt at Glenstal Abbey, Ireland) @Xmas @seasonal @Scots EB OCT98
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