And take this for a signe: ye hall fynde ye chylde swadled and layed in a mager.
And she brought forth her fyrst begotten sonne and wrapped him in swadlynge cloothes and layed him in a manger because ther was no roume for them within in the ynne.
And streight waye ther was with the angell a multitude of hevenly sowdiers laudynge God and sayinge: