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A little child there is yborn.
Eia, susanni.*
And he sprang out from Jesse's thorn.
Alleluya.
To save us all that were forlorn.
Now Jesus is the childès name.
And Mary mild she is his dame.
And so our sorrow is turned to game.
Eia, eia, susanni by Karol Jaworski — Lyrics
Karol Jaworski English Sacred Anthems Staff notation
