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