BRING A TORCH JEANETTE, ISABELLA
Author Unknown ~ Public Domain

Bring a torch, Jeanette, Isabella!
Bring a torch to the cradle run.
It is Jesus, good folk of the village;
Christ is born and Mary calls us.
Ah, ah, beautiful is the Mother,
Ah, ah, beautiful is the Son!

Gently come to the humble stable,
Pause beside His humble bed.
See how beautiful is Jesus,
Like a rose so pure, so lovely,
Hush, hush, Sweet is the sleep of Jesus.
Hush, hush, holy is His rest.
Holy is His rest.

Cloudless is the sky above us,
Leave your bed and quietly come.
Come, and you will see the small One,
Like a star, His face is shining.
Go, go, put on your finest garments;
Go, go, bring your finest gifts.