Good King Wenceslas-Judy Collins

[ti:Good King Wenceslas] [ar:Judy Collins] [al:All On A Wintry Night] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Good King Wenceslas - Judy Collins [00:07.55]Good King Wenceslas looked out [00:11.08]On the feast of Stephen [00:14.37]When the snow lay 'round about [00:18.09]Deep and crisp and even [00:21.79]Brightly shone the moon that night [00:25.36]Though the frost was cruel [00:29.07]When a poor man came in sight [00:32.69]Gathering winter fuel [00:43.31]Hither page and stand by me [00:47.04]If thou knows it telling [00:50.08]Yonder peasant who is he [00:53.53]Where and what his dwelling [00:57.17]Sire he lives a good league hence [01:00.79]Underneath the mountain [01:04.66]Right against the forest fence [01:08.18]By Saint Agnes's fountain [01:18.27]Bring me flesh and bring me wine [01:21.84]Bring me fur logs hither [01:25.14]Thou and I will see him dine [01:28.85]Here we bear him thither [01:32.32]Page and monarch forth they went [01:35.87]Forth they went together [01:39.49]Through the rude wind's wild lament [01:43.00]And the bitter weather [01:53.39]Sire the night is darker now [01:56.79]And the wind blows stronger [01:59.40] [02:00.25]Fails my heart I know not how [02:03.74]I can go no longer [02:07.18]Mark my footsteps good my page [02:11.30]Tread thou in them boldly [02:14.56]Thou shall find the winter's rage [02:18.32]Freeze thy blood less coldly [02:28.79]In his master's steps he trod [02:32.41]Where the snow lay dinted [02:35.84]Heat was in the very sod [02:39.93]Which the Saint had printed [02:43.05]Therefore Christian men be sure [02:46.79]Wealth or rank possessing [02:50.23]Ye who now will bless the poor [02:54.83]Shall yourselves find blessing