O my dear hart young Jesusweit Prepare thy creddil in my spreit And I shall rock thee to my hart And never mair from thee depart The knees of my hart sall I bow Sall I bow And sing that richt Balulalow And sing ‘lulalow And sing that richt Balulalow And sing that richt Balulalow And I shall rock thee to my hart And never mair from thee depart The knees of my hart sall I bow Sall I bow And sing that richt Balulalow O my dear hart young Jesusweit Prepare thy creddil in my spreit And as I rock thee to my hart And sing that richt Balulalow
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