O my dear heart, young Jesu sweet Prepare Thy cradle in my spreit And I shall rock Thee in my heart And never more from Thee depart But I shall praise Thee evermore With song as sweet unto Thy glore The knees of my heart shall I bow And sing that rich Balulalow And I shall praise Thee evermore With song as sweet unto Thy glore The knees of my heart shall I bow And sing that rich Balulalow