Lully, Lulla, Lullay

Lully, lulla
 Lully, lulla
 Lully, lulla, lully, lulla
 By by, lully lullay
 Lully, lulla, thou little tiny child
 By by, lully lullay
 O sisters too
 How may we do?
 For to preserve this day
 This poor youngling
 For whom we sing
 By by, lully lullay
 Lully, lulla
 Lully, lulla
 By by, lully, lullay
 Lully, lulla, thou little tiny child
 By by, lully lullay
 Herod, the king
 In his raging
 Charged he hath this day
 His men of might
 In his own sight
 All young children to slay
 Lully, lulla
 Lully, lulla
 By by, lully lullay
 Lully, lulla, thou little tiny child
 By by, lully lullay
 That woe is me
 Poor child for thee
 And ever morn and day
 For thy parting
 Neither say nor sing
 By by, lully lullay
 Lully, lulla,
 Lully, lulla
 By by, lully lullay
 Lully, lulla, thou little tiny child
 By by, lully lullay
 By by, lully lullay