Infant Holy by Maddy Prior And The Carnival Band Lyrics

Infant holy, infant lowly
For his bed a cattle stall
Oxen lowing, little knowing
Christ the babe is Lord of all

Swift are winging, angels singing
Nowells ringing, tidings bringing
Christ the babe is Lord of all
Christ the babe is Lord of all

Flocks were speeping, shepherds keeping
Vigil till the morning new
Saw the glory, heard the story
Tidings of a gospel true

Thus rejoicing free from sorrow
Praises voicing, greet the morrow
Christ the babe was born for you!
Christ the babe was born for you!