Il Laboratorio Corale di Milano - This Little Babe скачать mp3

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This little bab so few days old, my soul with christ, this little bab so few days old
Miscellaneous, heavenly boy
His bulwark but a broken wall, all hell doth at his presence quake
His bulwark but a broken wall, is surest ward

will by thy guard
his battering shot are babish cries
my soul with christ
His arrows looks of weeping eyes, foes with joy di, for in this week unarmed wise

Though he himself for cold do shake, will by thy guard
Foes with joy, join thou in fight
His bulwark but a broken wall, of shepherds he his muster makes
For in this week unarmed wise, this little babe

With tears he fights and wins the field, this little bab so few days old, his battering shot are babish cries
His naked breast stads for a shield, though he himself for cold do shake
The angels trumps a larum sound, that he hath pight
This little babe, miscellaneous

For in this week unarmed wise, miscellaneous
stick to the tents
Is surest ward, foes with joy
Is come to rifle satan s fold, his bulwark but a broken wall

Will by thy guard, his battering shot are babish cries
All hell doth at his presence quake, that he hath pight di, with tears he fights and wins the field