Blyssid Be Yt Mayde Mary Lyrics

Blyssid be yt mayde mary,
Born he was of her body,
Godis sone yt syttit on hy,
no ex uirili semine.

In a manjor of an as
Jhu lay and lullyd was,
Harde peynis for to pas,
p peccante homine.

Kyngs comÿ fro dyvesse londe,
Wt grete zyfts in ther honde,
In bedlem ye child yey fonde,
Stella ducte lumïe.

Man and chyld bothe eld and ying
Now in his blysful comyng,
To yt chyld now we syng
g¬a t' dne.

Nowel, nowel, in yis halle,
Make merye I prey zu alle,
On to yt chyld may we calle,
ullo sine crimine.