MaryGod will
us guide, full well know ye;
Therefore, Joseph, be of good cheer,
For in this place born will he be
That shall us save from sorrow’s tear*
Both even and morn.
Sir, know ye well the time is near
He will be born.
JosephThen
behoves us bide here still,
Here in this same place all this night.
MARYYea, sir,
forsooth it is God’s will.
JosephThen
would I fain we had some light,
What so befall.
It waxeth right dark unto my sight
And cold withal.
I will go forthwith, and get us light,
And fuel find with me to bring.
MARYAlmighty
God govern thee and guide,
As he is sovereign of all thing,
For his great might;
And lend me grace to his praising,*
With my heart right.
[Joseph leaves the stable.]
Simplified for modern readers
* In the original, ‘from sorrows sere’, meaning ‘from various sorrows’.
* In the original, ‘loving’; but in Middle English ‘loving’ meant ‘praising’, from Old English ‘lofung’, ‘praise’.