Traditional - Oh, what Babe lies crying? (A coz z ta Dziecina) - ноты, текст песни (слова)

Oh, what Babe lies crying
 Born so meek and so poor
 Born for us in Beth'lem,
 plac'd on stable floor.
 Let us go and greet Him.
 Through the winter's snow,
 Let us go now!
 
 But when we see Him,
 Worship Him in that stall,
 We, too, must weep
 For mankind's Fall.
 Yet His tears are like spring showers
 Gently kissing the earth,
 Bringing sweet flowers.
 
 Baby, cease your crying,
 Close your eyes and sleep:
 Angels now do guard you,
 Mary watch does keep.
 So to you we now sing
 Raising hearts and voices,
 Making heaven ring!