St. Alphonsus Liguori Christmas Hymn IV:

To the Infant Jesus in the Crib

Oh, how I love Thee, Lord of Heaven above! 
Too well hast Thou deserved to gain my love;
Sweet Jesus, I would die for love of Thee,
 For Thou didst not disdain to die for me.

I leave Thee, faithless world,-----farewell! depart!
This lovely Babe has loved and won my heart.
I love Thee, loving God, Who from above
Didst come on earth, a Babe, to gain my love.

Thou tremblest, darling Child, and yet I see
Thy heart is all on fire with love for me:
Love makes Thee thus a Child, my Saviour dear;
Love only brought Thee down to suffer here;

Love conquered Thee, Great God, love tied Thy hands,
A captive here for me, in swathing-bands;
And love, strong love, awaits Thy latest breath,
To make Thee die for me a cruel death.



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