You come down from the stars
Oh King of Heaven
And you come in a cave
In the cold, in the frost
And you come in a cave
In the cold, in the frost

You come down from the stars
Oh King of Heaven
And you come in a cave
In the cold, in the frost
And you come in a cave
In the cold, in the frost

Oh my Divine Child
I see you here trembling
Oh Blessed God
Ah, how much it cost you
To have loved me!
Ah, how much it cost you
To have loved me!

To you, who are of the world
The Creator
Lack clothes and fire
Oh my Lord!
Lack clothes and fire
Oh my Lord!

Dear chosen Little One
How much this poverty
Makes me love you more!
Since love made you
Poor again!
Since love made you
Poor again!

Oh my Divine Child
I see you here trembling
Oh Blessed God
Ah, how much it cost you
To have loved me!
Ah, how much it cost you
To have loved me!

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