Infant Holy, Infant Lowly W ZLOBIE LEZY—Polish tune Infant Holy, Infant Lowly 1 Infant holy, Infant lowly, For His bed a cattle stall; Oxen lowing, Little knowing Christ the Babe is Lord of all. Angels winging, Praises singing, Noels ringing, Tidings bringing: Christ the Babe is Lord of all. 2 Flocks were sleeping, Shepherds keeping Vigil till the morning new Saw the glory, Heard the story, Tidings of a gospel true. Thus rejoicing, Free from sorrow, Praises voicing Greet the morrow: Christ