And telle the shepherdys in that morn
The blysseful byrth of that kyng.
The shepherdys xal come hym befforn,
With reverens and with worchepyng,
ffor he xal savyn that was forlorn,
And graunt us lyff evyr more lestyng,
I-wys.
This gle in grythe
Is mater of myrthe,
Now Crystys byrthe,