Myn Lyking

I saw a fair maiden, sitting and sing

She lulled a little child, a sweet Lording

Lullay, myn lyking, my dear son, mine sweeting

Lullay, my dear heart, mine own dear darling

That same Lord is He that made all thing

Of all lords He is Lord, of all kings King

Lullay, myn lyking, my dear son, mine sweeting

Lullay, my dear heart, mine own dear darling

There was mickle melody at that Child's birth

All that were in heavenly bliss, they made mickle mirth

Lullay, myn lyking, my dear son, mine sweeting

Lullay, my dear heart, mine own dear darling

Angels bright sang their song to that Child

"Blessed be Thou and so be she, so meek and so mild"

Lullay, myn lyking, my dear son, mine sweeting

Lullay, my dear heart, mine own dear darling