Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Balulalow, artist - Loreena McKennitt. Date of issue: 06.03.1987
Song language: English
Balulalow |
| I come to hevin which to tell |
| The best nowells that e’er befell |
| To you thir tythings trew I bring |
| And I will of them say and sing |
| This day to you is born ane child |
| Of Marie meik and Virgin mild |
| That bliss it bairn bening and kind |
| Sall you rejoyce baith hart and mind |
| Lat us rejoyis 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 hard, yung Jesus sweit |
| Prepair thy creddil in my spreit! |
| And I sall 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 hard sall I bow |
| And sing that rycht Balulalow |