(*Music by Peter Warlock, Lyrics Trad.)
O my dear heart, young Jesu sweit,
Prepare thy creddil in my spreit
And I sall rock thee in my hert,
And never mair from thee depert.
But I shall praise thee evermore
With sangis sweit unto thy gloir.
The knees of my heart shall I bow,
And sing that richt Balulalow.