A babe is born to bliss
us bring.
I heard a maid lulley
and sing.
She said: “Dear
Son, leave Thy weeping:
Thy, Father is the King
of bliss.”
Now
sing we with Angelis:
Gloria
in excelsis.
“Lulley,”
she said and sung also,
“My own dear Son,
why are Thou wo?
Have I not done as I
should do?
Now
sing we with Angelis:
Gloria
in excelsis.
“Nay, dear mother,
for thee weep I nought,
But for the woe that
shall be wrought
To Me ere I mankind
have bought.
Was never sorrow like
it i-wis.”
Now
sing we with Angelis:
Gloria
in excelsis.
“Peace, dear Son!
Thou grievest me sore:
Thou art my child, I
have no more.
Should I see men mine
own Son slay?
Alas, my dear Son, what
means all this?”
Now
sing we with Angelis:
Gloria
in excelsis.
“My hands, Mother,
that ye now see,
Shall be nailed to a
tree;
My feet also fast shall
be,
Men shall weep that
shall see this.”
Now
sing we with Angelis:
Gloria
in excelsis.
“Ah, dear Son,
hard is my happe
To see my child that
lay in my lap,—
His hands, His feet
that I did wrappe,—
Be so nailed; they never
did amisse.”
Now sing
we with Angelis:
Gloria in
excelsis.
“Ah, dear Mother,
yet shall a spear
My heart asunder all
but tear:
No wonder if I care-ful
were
And wept full sore to
think on this.”
Now sing
we with Angelis:
Gloria in
excelsis.
PART TWO
CHAPTER VIII
THE MAGI
Now when Jesus was born in Bethlehem of Judea in the days of Herod the king, Behold, there came Magi from the East to Jerusalem, Saying, Where is he that is born king of the Jews?
S. Matt. II, i.
Hail to thee, Mary, the fair dove, which hath borne for us God the Word. We give thee salutation with the Angel Gabriel, saying, Hail, thou that art full of grace; the Lord is with thee.
Hail to thee, O Virgin, the very and true Queen; hail, glory of our race. Thou hast borne for us Emmanuel.
We pray thee, remember us, O thou our faithful advocate with our Lord Jesus Christ, that He may forgive us our sins.