The baby Jesus is born to us
Song
Baby Jesus was born to us, ; In the cold ass, in a ragged stable. ; Cattle, oxen, breathing on him, ; And rejoicing, so rejoicing. ; ; Well, you poor shepherds rejoice, ; Among you is Jesus Christ's praise. ; May the Lord God bless the owner of the house ; With six oxen, six horses, nine calving cows, ; May the owner bless him. * ; ; * Probably a slip of the tongue, correctly God. ; ;  , ; ; Praise be to Jesus Christ! ; ; I heard it in the gypsies, even then I was such a little child. I may have been ten years old, but I liked it so much, that I went from house to house after the gypsies, until I found a witness. ; ; ; ;  ,