A Poor Brother's Hymnal
Friday, March 03, 2006
  Now Let Us SIng Our Praise To God
Now let us sing our praise to God
With fervent heart and ready mind:
Each day the sun at senith calls
The faithful to their noonday prayers.

For at this hour to all the world
The grace of true salvation came:
The Lamb of God restored our peace
By virtue of His saving cross.

So dazzling is its holy light,
It puts the noonday sun in shade.
Then let us all with job embrace
The flaming splendor of such grace.

All glory be to You, Lord Christ,
Who, conquering death, reign gloriously,
With God, Creator of all things
And with the Spirit, Comforter.

- From the Latin
 
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