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38. Syng we with myrth, joye & solas In honowr of this Cristemas!
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38. Syng we with myrth, joye & solas
In honowr of this Cristemas!

fote.

1

Glorius God had gret pyte,
How longe mans sowle in payn shuld be;
He sent his son to mak vs free,
Which for manus sake,
Off a maydyn pure,
Agaynst nature,
Owr flesshe dide take.
Syng [we with myrth, joye & solas
In honowr of this Cristemas!]

2

In Bedlem owr saviowr,
With-owt fode, in a manjowre
Was born,—hit was his plesure,—
Bestis amonge.
Angellis hevynly
Made armonye
And joyffull songe.
Synge [we with myrth, joye & solas
In honowr of this Cristemas!]

3

The VIIIth day he was circonsisid,
Leste Moyses lawe shuld be dispised;
A name to hym they haue devised,
Call hym Jhesus;
For Gabryell
His moder dide tell
That it shuld be thus.
Syng [we with myrth, joye & solas
In honowr of this Cristemas!]

4

A newe made sterre, more large & clere
Than oþer sterres, than dide appere.
Fro Caldey the felosafers in fere
In to Bedlem yt browght.
Ther it dide stond
Still, till that they fonde
Hym that they sowght.
Syng we with myrthe, [joye & soals
In honowr of this Cristemas!]

5

The kyngis browght þer offrynge,
Gold þat betokneth a worthy kynge,
I[n]sens, pristhode; myr, buryinge
For his manhode.
The angell com,
Bade them go home
Not by Herode.
Syng we [with myrth, joye & solas
In honowr of this Cristemas!]

6

Trust in God, man, and in non other;
Mistrust hym not, he is thy broþer;
Thow hast a mediatrix of his moder.
Syke for thy synne,
Crye marcy,
He will not denye
Thy sowle to wynne.
Syng [we with myrth, joye & solas
In honowr of this Cristemas!]
Explicit.