The Son of God (And Sooth I Say)
Natus est Dei Filius
For Christmas
(From a Narbonne Missal. A.D. 1528)
Source: G. R. Woodward, ed., The Hymns and Carols for Christmas-tide (London: H. Grice, 1897), Carol #28, p. 37.
The Son of God, (and sooth I'say)
Alle-Alleluya,
The King of bliss is born today. Alleluya.
His glory simple herdmen see:
Alle-Alleluya,
Not so with men of high degree. Alleluya.
In narrow cradle him behold,
Alle-Alleluya,
Whom heaven itself can no-wise hold. Alleluya.
The star of Bethlehem shineth fiar:
Alle-Alleluya,
Sweet fruit our Jesse-tree doth bear. Alleluya.
Came princes three from Eastern-land,
Alle-Alleluya,
Gold, frankincense and myrrh in hand. Alleluya.
The legal knife, with pain full sore,
Alle-Alleluya,
But eight days old, our Saviour bore. Alleluya.
Soon Mary to the temple went,
Alle-Alleluya,
To God her first-born to present. Alleluya.
Old Symeon, embrace thy King,
Alle-Alleluya,
Then Nunc dimittis sweetly sing.
Alleluya.
In river Jordan, on a day,
Alle-Alleluya,
He washed our stains of sin away. Alleluya.
At Cana first, by word divine,
Alle-Alleluya,
Lo! Water reddened into wine. Alleluya.
Anon he made the dumb to talk,
Alle-Alleluya,
The blind to see, the lame to walk. Alleluya.
Then
let the Court of Christ the King Alle-Alleluya,
In glory Alleluya sing. Alleluya.
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