In dulci jubilo, now sing with hearts aglow
Our delight and pleasure lies in praesepio
Like sunshine is our treasure, Matris in gremio
Alpha es et O, alpha es et O O Jesu parvule, for Thee I sing alway
Comfort my hearts blindness, O puer optime
With all thy loving kindness, O Princeps gloriae
Trahe me post te, trahe me post te Ubi sunt gaudia, in any place but there
There are angels singing, "Nova Cantica"
And there the bells are ringing, in regis curia
O that we were there, O that we were there