8.Balulalow (from Ceremony of Carols)( )
Lyricist：Gerald Bullett
Writer(s)：Benjamin Britten
O my deir hert, young Jesus sweit,
Prepare thy creddil in my spreit,
And I sall rock thee to my hert
And never mair from thee depart.
But I sall praise thee evermore
With sangis sweit unto thy gloir;
The knees of my heart sall I bow,
Sall I bow,
And sing that richt Balulalow!
And sing that richt Balulalow!
The knees of my heart sall I bow,
And sing that richt Balulalow
O my deir hert, young Jesus sweit,
Prepare thy creddil in my spreit,
And I sall rock thee to my hert
And never mair from thee depart.
To my hert, to my hert, to my hert
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