Balulalow

Oh my dear heart young
Jesus sweet
Prepare thy cradle in my
Spirit
And I shall rock thee to my
Heart
And never more from thee
Depart
And I shall praise thee ever
More

With Songes sweet unto thy
Glore
The knees of my heart shall I
Bow shall I bow
And sing that right balulalow
And sing balulalow
And sing that balulalow