Song | Corpus Christi Carol |
Artist | Libera |
Artist | YoungStar |
Artist | Ian Tilley |
Artist | YoungStar |
Artist | YoungStar |
Artist | Fiona Pears |
Artist | YoungStar |
Artist | YoungStar |
Artist | YoungStar |
Artist | Mason Neely |
Artist | Ben Crawley |
Artist | Tom Cully |
Album | Libera: The Christmas Album |
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He bare her up, he bare her down | |
He bare her into an orchard ground | |
Lully lullay, lully lullay | |
The falcon hath borne my mate away | |
And in that orchard there was a hall | |
That was hanged with purple and pall | |
And in that hall there was a bed | |
And it was hanged with gold so red | |
And on this bed there lyeth a knight | |
His wound is bleeding day and night | |
By his bedside kneeleth a maid | |
And she weepeth both night and day | |
By his bedside standeth a stone' | |
Corpus Christi' written thereon |