A miserable, quiet, poor stable,
Full of heavenly glory.
Here he is, lying on the hay, sleeping
Little Jesus in the rays.
Above him angels stood in flight
And bowed and kneeled
With golden hair, with white wings,
Under the painted rainbow.
Great amazement: all creation
The whole world enlightened;
The Wisdom of Wisdom, the Light of Light,
God - man incarnate here!
And here are the multitude, poor people
I am glad to see the Lord,
Full of inspiration, full of surprise
They fell to their knees.< br/>Behold Mary, a pure lily,
Beside her an old man trembling
Standing before us, before the little shepherds
They are smiling.

INVIA LE CORREZIONI