Balulalow

O my dear heart, young Jesu sweit,
Prepare thy creddil in my spreit
And I sall rock thee in my hert,
And never mair from thee depart.

But I shall praise thee evermore
With sangis sweit unto thy gloir.
The knees of my heart shall I bow
And sing that richt Balulalow.
-Traditional-

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About Leslie Bartlett

A natural stone photographer focused on abandoned quarries. Images are printed and displayed as hanging scrolls.
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