Tomorrow Shall Be My Dancing Day

[a] Numerous composers have made original settings of it or arranged the traditional tune, including Gustav Holst, John Gardner (op.

Then was I born of a virgin pure, Of her I took fleshly substance Thus was I knit to man's nature To call my true love to my dance.

Into the desert I was led, Where I fasted without substance; The Devil bade me make stones my bread, To have me break my true love's dance.

Before Pilate the Jews me brought, Where Barabbas had deliverance; They scourged me and set me at nought, Judged me to die to lead the dance.

Then on the cross hanged I was, Where a spear my heart did glance; There issued forth both water and blood, To call my true love to my dance.