Lovemongers Balulalow
Oh my dear heart young Jesus sweet
Prepare thy cradle in my spirit
And I shall rock thee to my heart
And never more from thee depart
And I shall praise thee ever more
With songes sweet unto thy glore
The knees of my heart shall I bow shall I bow
And sing that right balulalow
And sing balulalow
And sing that right balulalow
