SDA Hymnal 127
Infant Holy, Infant Lowly
Words: Polish carol; trans. Edith M. G. ReedMusic: Polish carolTune: W Zlobie Lezy44.74.44.74
1Infant holy, infant lowly,
For His bed a cattle stall;
Oxen lowing, little knowing
Christ the babe is Lord of all.
Swift are winging angels singing,
Noels ringing, tidings bringing:
Christ the babe is Lord of all,
Christ the babe is Lord of all.
2Flocks were sleeping, shepherds keeping
Vigil till the morning new;
Saw the glory, heard the story,
Tidings of the gospel true.
Thus rejoicing, free from sorrow,
Praises voicing, greet the morrow:
Christ the babe was born for you,
Christ the babe was born for you.
- Music
- Polish carol
- Tune
- W Zlobie Lezy
- Meter
- 44.74.44.74
- Scripture
- Luke 2:8-20
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The verse
- Meter
- 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.7 · the hymnal prints 44.74.44.74
- Foot
- trochaic (DUM-da) · 91% of beats fit
- Rhyme
- ABCBDDBB
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