Myn Lyking (Feat. Ian Hare)

I saw a fair maiden, sitting and sing
She lulled a little child, a sweet lording

Lullay, myn lyking, my dear son, my sweeting
Lullay, my dear heart, mine own dear darling

That same lord is he that made all things
Of all the lords he is lord, of all the king is king

Lullay, myn lyking, my dear son, my sweeting
Lullay, my dear heart, mine own dear darling

There was mickle melody at that child's birth
All that were in heaven's bliss, they made mickle mirth

Lullay, myn lyking, my dear son, my 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, my sweeting
Lullay, my dear heart, mine own dear darling