1.Now blessed be Thou, Christ Jesu; Thou are man borne, this is true: The aungels made a mery noyse, Yet have we more cause to rejoyse. Kirieleyson. 2.The blessed Sonne of God onely In a cryybe full poore dyd lye: With oure poore flesh and oure blounde Was clothed that everlastynge good. Kirieleyson. 3.He that made heaven and earth of nought In our flesh hath oure health brought; For oure sake made He hymselfe full small; That reigneth Lorde and Kynge over all. Kirieleyson. 4.Eternall lyght doth now appeare To the worlde both farre and neare; It shyneth full clear even at mydnight, Makynge us chyldren of His Lyght. Kirieleyson. 5.The Lord Christ Jesu, Godd's Sonne deare, Was a gest and a straunger here; Us for to brynge from mysery, That we might lyve eternally, Kirieleyson. 6.Into this worlde ryght poore came He, To make us ryche in mercye: Therefore wolde He oure synnes forgeve, That we with Hym in heaven myght lyve. Kirieleyson. 7.All this dyd He for us frely, For to declare His great mercy: All Christendome be mery therfore, And geve Hym thankes evermore. Kirieleyson.