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 Artist: Loreena McKennitt Album: To Drive the Cold Winter Away

    Song: Balulalow



I come to hevin which to tell The best nowells that e'er befellTo you
thir tythings trew I bringAnd I will of them say and sing. This day to
you is born ane childOf Marie meik and Virgin mildThat bliss it bairn
bening and kindSall you rejoyce baith hart and mind. Lat us rejoyis
and be blythAnd with the Hyrdis go full swythAnd see what God of his
grace hes doneThrou Christ to bring us to his throne My saull and life
stand up and seeWha lyis in ane cribbe of tree.What Babe is that, sa
gude and fairIt is Christ, God's son and Air. O my deir hard, yung
Jesus sweitPrepair thy creddil in my spreit!And I sall rock thee in my
hartAnd never mair fra thee depart. Bot I sall praise thee
evermoirWith sangis sweit unto thy gloirThe kneis of my hard sall I
bowAnd sing that rycht Balulalow.

 

  




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I come to hevin which to tell The best nowells that e'er befellTo you
thir tythings trew I bringAnd I will of them say and sing. This day to
you is born ane childOf Marie meik and Virgin mildThat bliss it bairn
bening and kindSall you rejoyce baith hart and mind. Lat us rejoyis
and be blythAnd with the Hyrdis go full swythAnd see what God of his
grace hes doneThrou Christ to bring us to his throne My saull and life
stand up and seeWha lyis in ane cribbe of tree.What Babe is that, sa
gude and fairIt is Christ, God's son and Air. O my deir hard, yung
Jesus sweitPrepair thy creddil in my spreit!And I sall rock thee in my
hartAnd never mair fra thee depart. Bot I sall praise thee
evermoirWith sangis sweit unto thy gloirThe kneis of my hard sall I
bowAnd sing that rycht Balulalow.

                            
							
                                    
                            

							


Loreena McKennitt  - Balulalow


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