Here is the Little Door歌词由Chapel Choir of the Royal Hospital Chelsea&William Vann&Herbert Howells&Frances Chesterton演唱,出自专辑《Here is the Little Door》,下面是《Here is the Little Door》完整版歌词!
Here is the Little Door歌词完整版
Here is the little door, lift up the latch, oh lift!
We need not wander more but enter with our gift;
Our gift of finest gold,
Gold that was never bought nor sold;
Myrrh to be strewn about His bed;
Incense in clouds about His head;
All for the Child that stirs not in His sleep.
But holy slumber holds with ass and sheep.
Bend low about His bed, for each He has a gift;
See how His eyes awake, lift up your hands, O lift!
For gold, He gives a keen-edged sword
(Defend with it Thy little Lord!),
For incense, smoke of battle red.
Myrrh for the honoured happy dead;
Gifts for His children terrible and sweet,
Touched by such tiny hands and
Oh such tiny feet.