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Now Ye Crystemas Y-cum

Now ye Crystemas y-cum
Fadyr and son togedyr in oon,
Holy Goste, as ye be oon,
in fere-a,
God sende us a good n[e]w yere-a.

I wolde yow synge for and I myghgt,
Off a chylde ys fayre in syghgt,
Hys modyr hym bare thys yndyrs hyght
so stylle-a,
And as yt was hys wylle-a.

There cam .iij. kynges fro Galylee
Into Bethleem that fayre cytee,
To seke hym that ever shulde be
a ryght-a
Lorde and kynge and knyght-a

As they cam forth with there offrynge,
They met with Herode that mody kynge,
Thys tyde-a,
And thys to them he sayde-a.

"Off wens be ye, yow kynges .iij.?"
"Off the Este, as ye may see,
To seke hym that ever shulde be
by ryghgt-a
Lorde and kynge and knyght-a."

"Wen yow at thys chylde have be,
Cum home a3eyne by me,
Telle me the sygh3tes that yow have see,
I praye yow;
Go yow no nodyr way-a."

They toke her leve both olde and yonge
Off Herode that mody kynge;
They went forth with there offrynge
by lygh3th-a,
By the sterre that shoone so brygh3t-a.

Tyll they came in to the place
There Jhesu and yhs modyr was,
Offryd they up with grete solace
in fere-a
Golde and sense and hyrre-a.

The fadyr of hevyn an awngylle down sent,
To thyke .kkj. kynges that made presente
thys tyde-a,
And thys to them he sayd-a.

"My lorde have warnyd yow everychone,
By Herode kynge yow go not home;
For and yo do, he wylle you slone
and strye-a,
And hurte yow wondyrly-a."

Forth them wente thys kynges .iij.,
Tylle they came home to there cuntre.
Glade and blyth they were alle .iij.
Off the sygh3tes that they had to see,
The cumpany was clene-a.

Knele we now here a-down,
Pray we in good devocioun
To the kynge of grete renow,
of grace-a,
In hevyn to have a place-a.

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