Peter Warlock - Balulalow - текст песни (слова)

O my dear hert, 
Young Jesu sweet, 
Prepare thy creddil in my spreit. 
And I sall rock thee in my hert, 
And ne-ver mair from thee depert. 
But I sall praise thee evermore, 
With sangis sweet unto thy glor. 
The knees of my hert sall I bow,  
And sing that richt Balulalow.