Kolędy: Jezus Malusieńki

The little Jesus is lying among the stable
He's crying from the cold, she didn't give him the dress.
He's crying from the cold, she didn't give him the dress.

Because she was poor, she took the hem off her head,
in which she wrapped the child and covered him with hay
in which she wrapped the child and covered him with hay

There is no cradle and no pillow,
In the manger for Mu, she put hay under the heads.
In the manger for Mu, she put hay under the heads.

The baby cries, Matuleńka lily
the feet are cold, the nursery is hard, the nursery is bending
the feet are cold, the nursery is hard, the nursery is bending

Mother is frightened, tender tears are pouring
O my Son, your will, not mine, is done.
O my Son, your will, not mine, is done.

Please stop crying, because I can't take the regret
I have enough of it because of Your passion which I bear in my heart.
I have enough of it because of Your passion which I bear in my heart.

Józef, old man, give me a fire with fire
Keep the baby warm, support the stables as quickly as possible.
Warm the baby, support the stables as quickly as possible,

Let us worship him, let us confess him to God
Let us announce this poor Child to people.
Let us announce this poor Child to people.

Let everyone know him and love him dearly
For such humiliation they praise Him
For such humiliation they praise Him.