And you shall play with me?
But they made answer to me, No!
They were lords’ and ladies’ sons,
And I, the meanest of them all,
A maiden’s child, born in an ox’s stall.
Though you are but a maiden’s child,
Born in an ox’s stall,
Thou art the Christ, the King of Heaven,
And the Saviour of them all.
Sweet Jesus go down to yonder town,