The King-Jonathan Edwards

[00:05.59]Traditional English, arranged by Loreena McKennitt [00:07.59] [00:09.59]Good health, love and peace be all here in this place [00:16.44]By your leave we will sing, concerning our King. [00:24.71]Our King is well-dressed in silks of the best [00:31.87]In ribbons so rare no king can compare. [00:40.68] [00:48.34]We have travelled many miles over hedges and stiles, [00:55.72]In search of our King unto you we bring. [01:04.50]We have powder and shot to conquer the lot, [01:11.49]We have cannon and ball to conquer them all. [01:20.65] [01:28.43]Old Christmas is past, twelve tide is the last [01:35.51]And we bid you adieu, great joy to the new. [01:44.04] [01:51.77]And we bid you adieu, great joy to the new. [02:01.90]