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O my deare hert, young Jesu sweit
Prepare thy creddil in my spreit
And I sall rock thee to my hert
And never mair from thee depart
But I sall praise thee evermoir
With sanges sweit unto thy gloir
The knees of my hart sall I bow
And sing that richt Balulalow!
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Benjamin Britten
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Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
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