I Am Here, Syre Crystesmass Lyrics

Nowell, nowell, nowell, nowell,
Who ys ther that syngith so nowell, nowell, nowell?

I am here, syre Crystesmass
Wellcome, my lord syre Christemasse
Wellcome to us all both more and lasse;

come nere, nowell.

Diew wous garde, byewe syre, tydnges y 3ou bryng,
A mayde hathe borne a chylde fulle 3ong,
The weche causeth for to syng,

nowell.

Criste is now born of a pure mayde,
In an oxe stalle he ys layde,
Wherefor syng we alle atte a brayde,

nowell.

Bevvez bien par tutte la company,
Make gode chere and be ryght mery,
And syng with us now joyfully,

nowell.