[Intro]

Lully, lullay, Thou little tiny Child

By, by, lully, lullay

Lullay, Thou little tiny Child

By, by, lully, lullay

[Verse 1]

O sisters, too, how may we do

For to preserve this day

This poor youngling for whom we sing

By, by, lully, lullay

[Verse 2]

Herod the King, in his raging

Charged he hath this day

His men of might, in his own sight

All children young, to slay

[Verse 3]

Then woe is me, poor Child, for Thee

And ever morn and day

For Thy parting, nor say nor sing

By, by, lully, lullay