Lyra Pastoralis Songs of Nature, Church, and Home: By Richard Wilton |
O ye Angels of the Lord, bless ye the Lord; praise Him and
magnify Him for ever.
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O ye Angels of the Lord, bless ye the Lord; praise Him and magnify Him for ever.
Ye Angels, praise Him evermore,
Your Lord and Master glorify;
And “Holy, Holy, Holy” cry,
As veiled ye stand His face before;
Or spread your willing wings to soar
And flash His mandates through the sky:
Ye Angels, praise Him evermore,
Your Lord and Master glorify.
Your Lord and Master glorify;
And “Holy, Holy, Holy” cry,
As veiled ye stand His face before;
Or spread your willing wings to soar
And flash His mandates through the sky:
Ye Angels, praise Him evermore,
Your Lord and Master glorify.
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Wondering ye marked Him when He wore
The garb of our mortality;
Ye saw Him weep, ye heard Him sigh,
And succour to His sorrow bore:
Ye Angels, praise Him evermore,
Your Lord and Master glorify.
The garb of our mortality;
Ye saw Him weep, ye heard Him sigh,
And succour to His sorrow bore:
Ye Angels, praise Him evermore,
Your Lord and Master glorify.
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