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INDEX<br>
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The St. Gregory Hymnal<br>
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English Hymns<br>
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ALPHABETICAL INDEX OF FIRST LINES<br>
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      <td>Acts of Faith, Hope and
Charity </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._145"> 145</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N145_P226.gif">226</a><br>
      <a href="images/N145_P227.gif">227</a> </td>
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      <td>Afar Upon a Foreign
Shore </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._107">107</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N107_P167.gif">167</a><br>
      <a href="images/N107_P168.gif">168</a><br>
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      <td>All Glory, Laud and
Honor </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._26"> 26</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N026_P037.gif">37</a><br>
      <a href="images/N026_P038.gif">38</a> </td>
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      <td>All Ye Who Seek a Comfort
Sure </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._67"> 67</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N067_P103.gif">103</a><br>
      <a href="images/N067_P104.gif">104</a> </td>
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      <td>A Message from the Sacred
Heart </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._68"> 68</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N068_P105.gif">105</a> </td>
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      <td>Angels We have Heard on
High </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._7"> 7</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N007_P010.gif">10</a> </td>
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      <td>As Fades the Glowing Orb of
Day </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._139"> 139</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N139_P216.gif">216</a> </td>
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      <td>At the Cross Her Station
Keeping </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._23"> 23</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N023_P033.gif">33</a><br>
      <a href="images/N023_P034.gif">34</a><br>
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      <td>Ave Maria! O Maiden, O
Mother </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._74"> 74</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N074_P112.gif">112</a><br>
      <a href="images/N074_P113.gif">113</a><br>
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      <td>A Virgin Most Pure as the Prophets Did Tell </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._12"> 12</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N012_P016.gif">16</a><br>
      <a href="images/N012_P017.gif">17</a><br>
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      <td>Behold! Behold He
Cometh </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._3"> 3</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N003_P004.gif">4</a> </td>
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      <td>Blessed Be
God </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._147"> 147</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N147_P230.gif">230</a><br>
      <a href="images/N147_P231.gif">231</a> </td>
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      <td>Blessed Francis, Holy
Father </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._102"> 102</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N102_P158.gif">158</a><br>
      <a href="images/N102_P159.gif">159</a> </td>
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      <td>Blest is the
Faith </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._123"> 123</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N123_P190.gif">190</a><br>
      <a href="images/N123_P191.gif">191</a> </td>
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      <td>By the First Bright Easter
Day </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._137"> 137</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N137_P212.gif">212</a><br>
      <a href="images/N137_P213.gif">213</a> </td>
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      <td>By the Blood that Flowed from
Thee </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._20"> 20</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N020_P028.gif">28</a><br>
      <a href="images/N020_P029.gif">29</a> </td>
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      <td>Christ the Lord is Risen
Today </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._31"> 31</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N031_P047.gif">47</a><br>
      <a href="images/N031_P048.gif">48</a> </td>
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      <td>Come Holy Ghost, Creator
Come </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._35"> 35</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N035_P053.gif">53</a><br>
      <a href="images/N035_P054.gif">54</a> </td>
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      <td>Crown Him with Many
Crowns </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._43"> 43</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N043_P066.gif">66</a><br>
      <a href="images/N043_P067.gif">67</a> </td>
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      <td>Daily, Daily Sing to Mary
(A) </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._75"> 75</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N075_P114.gif">114</a><br>
      <a href="images/N075_P115.gif">115</a> </td>
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      <td>Daily, Daily Sing to Mary
(B) </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._76">76</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N076_P116.gif">116</a><br>
      <a href="images/N076_P117.gif">117</a> </td>
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      <td>Dear Angel! Ever at My
Side </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._112">112</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N112_P175.gif">175</a> </td>
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      <td>Dear Crown of All the
Virgin-Choir </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._109"> 109</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N109_P171.gif">171</a> </td>
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      <td>Dear Little One! How sweet Thou
Art </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._127">127</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N127_P198.gif">198</a> </td>
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      <td>Faith of Our
Fathers </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._121"> 121</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N121_P186.gif">186</a><br>
      <a href="images/N121_P187.gif">187</a> </td>
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      <td>Full of Glory, Full of
Wonders </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._40"> 40</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N040_P061.gif">61</a> </td>
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      <td>Gesu
Bambino </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._126"> 126</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N126_P196.gif">196</a><br>
      <a href="images/N126_P197.gif">197</a> </td>
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      <td>Glorious
Patron </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._101"> 101</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N101_P156.gif">156</a><br>
      <a href="images/N101_P157.gif">157</a> </td>
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      <td>Glory Be To
Jesus </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._72"> 72</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N072_P110.gif">110</a> </td>
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      <td>God of Mercy and
Compassion </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._134"> 134</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N134_P207.gif">207</a> </td>
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      <td>Great God, Whatever Through Thy Church </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._128">128</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N128_P199.gif">199</a><br>
      <a href="images/N128_P200.gif">200</a> </td>
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      <td>Great Saint Joseph! Son of
David </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._93"> 93</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N093_P143.gif">143</a><br>
      <a href="images/N093_P144.gif">144</a> </td>
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      <td>Hail, All Hail, Great Queen of
Heaven </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._78"> 78</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N078_P120.gif">120</a><br>
      <a href="images/N078_P121.gif">121</a> </td>
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      <td>Hail, Full of Grace and
Purity </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._86"> 86</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N086_P134.gif">134</a><br>
      <a href="images/N086_P135.gif">135</a> </td>
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      <td>Hail, Glorious Saint Patrick (No.
1) </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._96"> 96</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N096_P147.gif">147</a><br>
      <a href="images/N096_P148.gif">148</a> </td>
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      <td>Hail, Glorious Saint Patrick (No.
2) </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._97"> 97</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N097_P149.gif">149</a><br>
      <a href="images/N097_P150.gif">150</a> </td>
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      <td>Hail, Holy Joseph,
Hail! </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._95"> 95</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N095_P146.gif">146</a> </td>
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      <td>Hail, Holy Queen Enthroned
Above </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._83">83</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N083_P129.gif">129</a><br>
      <a href="images/N083_P130.gif">130</a> </td>
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      <td>Hail, Jesus,
Hail! </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._71"> 71</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N071_P108.gif">108</a><br>
      <a href="images/N071_P109.gif">109</a> </td>
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      <td>Hail, Mary Full of
Grace </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._149"> 149</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N149_P233.gif">233</a> </td>
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      <td>Hail, Queen of
Heaven </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._84"> 84</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N084_P131.gif">131</a> </td>
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      <td>Hail, Rock of Ages</td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._70"> 70</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N070_P107.gif">107</a> </td>
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      <td>Hail, Thou Star of
Ocean </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._73"> 73</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N073_P111.gif">111</a> </td>
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      <td>Hail to Thee, True
Body! </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._51"> 51</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N051_P077.gif">77</a><br>
      <a href="images/N051_P078.gif">78</a> </td>
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      <td>Hail, Virgin, Dearest
Mary! </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._81"> 81</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N081_P126.gif">126</a> </td>
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      <td>Happy We, Who Thus
United </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._136"> 136</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N136_P210.gif">210</a><br>
      <a href="images/N136_P211.gif">211</a> </td>
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      <td>Hark! A Mystic Voice is
Sounding </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._1"> 1</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N001_P001.gif">1</a><br>
      <a href="images/N001_P002.gif">2</a><br>
      </td>
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      <td>Hark! Hark! My
Soul </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._111">111</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N111_P173.gif">173</a><br>
      <a href="images/N111_P174.gif">174</a> </td>
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      <td>Hark! The Herald Host is
Singing </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._13"> 13</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N013_P018.gif">18</a><br>
      <a href="images/N013_P019.gif">19</a> </td>
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      <td>Hear Thy Children, Gentle
Jesus </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._124"> 124</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N124_P192.gif">192</a><br>
      <a href="images/N124_P193.gif">193</a> </td>
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      <td>Hear Thy Children, Gentlest
Mother </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._87"> 87</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N087_P136.gif">136</a> </td>
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      <td>Heart of Jesus! Golden
Chalice </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._62">62</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N062_P097.gif">97</a> </td>
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      <td>He Who Once, in Righteous
Vengeance </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._18"> 18</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N018_P025.gif">25</a> </td>
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      <td>Holy God, We Praise Thy
Name </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._39">39</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N039_P060.gif">60</a> </td>
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      <td>Holy Spirit, Lord of
Light </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._34">34</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N034_P052.gif">52</a> </td>
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      <td colspan="2" rowspan="1">I<br>
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      <td>If Great Wonders Thou
Desirest </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._100"> 100</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N100_P154.gif">154</a><br>
      <a href="images/N100_P155.gif">155</a> </td>
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      <td>I Need Thee, Precious
Jesus </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._41">41</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N041_P062.gif">62</a><br>
      <a href="images/N041_P063.gif">63</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>I See My Jesus
Crucified </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._24"> 24</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N024_P035.gif">35</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr align="center">
      <td colspan="2" rowspan="1">J<br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Jerusalem, My Happy
Home </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._119">119</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N119_P183.gif">183</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Jerusalem the
Golden </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._118"> 118</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N118_P181.gif">181</a><br>
      <a href="images/N118_P182.gif">182</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Jesus Christ is Risen
Today </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._27"> 27</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N027_P039.gif">39</a><br>
      <a href="images/N027_P040.gif">40</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Jesus, Creator of the
World </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._60"> 60</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N060_P093.gif">93</a><br>
      <a href="images/N060_P094.gif">94</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Jesus, Ever-Loving
Saviour </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._135"> 135</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N135_P208.gif">208</a><br>
      <a href="images/N135_P209.gif">209</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Jesus, Food of
Angels </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._54"> 54</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N054_P083.gif">83</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Jesus, Gentlest
Saviour </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._49"> 49</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N049_P075.gif">75</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Jesus, Jesus, Come to
Me </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._131"> 131</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N131_P204.gif">204</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Jesus, Lord, Be Thou Mine
Own </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._44"> 44</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N044_P068.gif">68</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Jesus, My Lord! Behold at Length the Time </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._133">133</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N133_P206.gif">206</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Jesus, My Lord, My God, My
All </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._53"> 53</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N053_P081.gif">81</a><br>
      <a href="images/N053_P082.gif">82</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Jesus, the Very Thought of
Thee </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._17"> 17</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N017_P024.gif">24</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Jesus, Thou Art
Coming </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._130"> 130</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N130_P202.gif">202</a><br>
      <a href="images/N130_P203.gif">203</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Joseph, Pure Spouse of That Immortal Bride </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._94"> 94</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N094_P145.gif">145</a><br>
       </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr align="center">
      <td colspan="2" rowspan="1">L<br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Lead us, Great Teacher
Paul </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._99">99</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N099_P153.gif">153</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Let the Deep Organ Swell the
Lay </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._105"> 105</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N105_P164.gif">164</a><br>
      <a href="images/N105_P165.gif">165</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Lift Up, Ye Princes of the
Sky </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._32">32</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N032_P049.gif">49</a><br>
      <a href="images/N032_P050.gif">50</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Little King, So Fair and
Sweet </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._125"> 125</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N125_P194.gif">194</a><br>
      <a href="images/N125_P195.gif">195</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Long Live the
Pope </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._122"> 122</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N122_P188.gif">188</a><br>
      <a href="images/N122_P189.gif">189</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Lord, for Tomorrow and Its
Needs </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._143"> 143</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N143_P223.gif">223</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Lord, Help the Souls which Thou Hast Made </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._113"> 113</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N113_P176.gif">176</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Lord, Who at Cana's Wedding
Feast </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._150">150</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N150_P234.gif">234</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Loving Shepherd of Thy Sheep<br>
      (The Good
Shepherd) </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._45"> 45</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N045_P069.gif">69</a><br>
      <a href="images/N045_P070.gif">70</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr align="center">
      <td colspan="2" rowspan="1">M<br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Man of Sorrows, Wrapt in
Grief </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._19">19</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N019_P026.gif">26</a><br>
      <a href="images/N019_P027.gif">27</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Mother of
Christ </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._89"> 89</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N089_P138.gif">138</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Mother of
Mercy </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._77">77</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N077_P118.gif">118</a><br>
      <a href="images/N077_P119.gif">119</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>My God, Accept My Heart this
Day </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._132">132</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N132_P205.gif">205</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>My God, I Believe in
Thee </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._145">145</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N145_P226.gif">226</a><br>
      <a href="images/N145_P227.gif">227</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>My God, I Hope in
Thee </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="English.html#No._145">145</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N145_P226.gif">226</a><br>
      <a href="images/N145_P227.gif">227</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>My God, I love
Thee </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="English.html#No._145">145</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N145_P226.gif">226</a><br>
      <a href="images/N145_P227.gif">227</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr align="center">
      <td colspan="2" rowspan="1">N<br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Now at the Lamb's High Royal
Feast </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._30"> 30</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N030_P045.gif">45</a><br>
      <a href="images/N030_P046.gif">46</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Now Let the Earth with Joy
Resound </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._110"> 110</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N110_P172.gif">172</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr align="center">
      <td colspan="2" rowspan="1">O</td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>O Blessed Father Sent by
God </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._108"> 108</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N108_P169.gif">169</a><br>
      <a href="images/N108_P170.gif">170</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>O Blessed Saint
Joseph </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._92"> 92</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N092_P142.gif">142</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>O Come, Creator Spirit!
Come </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._36"> 36</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N036_P055.gif">55</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>O Come, O Come,
Emmanuel </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._2"> 2</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N002_P003.gif">3</a><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>O Dearest Love
Divine </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._65"> 65</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N065_P100.gif">100</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>O Dear Little
Children </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._6"> 6</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N006_P009.gif">9</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>O Food to Pilgrims
Given </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._57"> 57</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N057_P088.gif">88</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>O God of
Loveliness </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._38"> 38</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N038_P058.gif">58</a><br>
      <a href="images/N038_P059.gif">59</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Oh, Come and Mourn with Me
Awhile </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._21"> 21</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N021_P030.gif">30</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>O Heart of Jesus, Heart of
God </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._58"> 58</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N058_P089.gif">89</a><br>
      <a href="images/N058_P090.gif">90</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>O Heart of Jesus, Purest
Heart </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._64"> 64</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N064_P099.gif">99</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>O Jesus Christ,
Remember </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._55"> 55</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N055_P084.gif">84</a><br>
      <a href="images/N055_P085.gif">85</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>O Jesus, Thou the Beauty
Art </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._15"> 15</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N015_P021.gif">21</a><br>
      <a href="images/N015_P022.gif">22</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>O Lord, I am Not
Worthy </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._129"> 129</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N129_P201.gif">201</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>O Most Holy
One </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._88"> 88</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N088_P137.gif">137</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>O Mother! Most
Afflicted </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._91"> 91</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N091_P140.gif">140</a><br>
      <a href="images/N091_P141.gif">141</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>O Paradise! O
Paradise </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._120"> 120</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N120_P184.gif">184</a><br>
      <a href="images/N120_P185.gif">185</a><br>
       </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>O Purest of
Creatures </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._79"> 79</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N079_P122.gif">122</a><br>
      <a href="images/N079_P123.gif">123</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>O Sacred Head
Surrounded </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._22"> 22</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N022_P031.gif">31</a><br>
      <a href="images/N022_P032.gif">32</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>O Sing a Joyous
Carol </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._10"> 10</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N010_P014.gif">14</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>O Thou Pure Light of Souls that
Love </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._33"> 33</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N033_P051.gif">51</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>O Turn to Jesus, Mother,
Turn </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._115"> 115</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N115_P178.gif">178</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Our Father, Who Art in
Heaven </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._148"> 148</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N148_P232.gif">232</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Out of the Depths, to Thee, O
Lord </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._117"> 117</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N117_P180.gif">180</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>O'erwhelmed in Depths of
Woe </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._25"> 25</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N025_P036.gif">36</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr align="center">
      <td colspan="2" rowspan="1">P<br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Praise to the Holiest in the
Height </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._142"> 142</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N142_P221.gif">221</a><br>
      <a href="images/N142_P222.gif">222</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Praise We Our God with
Joy </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._141"> 141</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N141_P219.gif">219</a><br>
      <a href="images/N141_P220.gif">220</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr align="center">
      <td colspan="2" rowspan="1">R<br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Raise Your Voices, Vales and
Mountains </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._90"> 90</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N090_P139.gif">139</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Remember, Holy
Mary </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._85"> 85</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N085_P132.gif">132</a><br>
      <a href="images/N085_P133.gif">133</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr align="center">
      <td colspan="2" rowspan="1">S</td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Sacred Heart! In Accents
Burning </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._66"> 66</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N066_P101.gif">101</a><br>
      <a href="images/N066_P102.gif">102</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Sacred Heart of Jesus, Fount of
Love </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._59"> 59</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N059_P091.gif">91</a><br>
      <a href="images/N059_P092.gif">92</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Saint of the Sacred
Heart </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._103">103</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N103_P160.gif">160</a><br>
      <a href="images/N103_P161.gif">161</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>See, Amid the Winter's
Snow </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._5"> 5</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N005_P007.gif">7</a><br>
      <a href="images/N005_P008.gif">8</a><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Seek ye a Patron to
Defend? </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._98"> 98</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N098_P151.gif">151</a><br>
      <a href="images/N098_P152.gif">152</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Silent Night Holy
Night </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._11"> 11</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N011_P015.gif">15</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Sing my Tongue, the Saviour's
Glory </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._52"> 52</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N052_P079.gif">79</a><br>
      <a href="images/N052_P080.gif">80</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Sleep, Holy
Babe </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._14"> 14</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N014_P020.gif">20</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Soul of My
Saviour </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._47"> 47</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N047_P072.gif">72</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Spirit of Grace and
Union </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._37"> 37</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N037_P056.gif">56</a><br>
      <a href="images/N037_P057.gif">57</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Sweet Agnes, Holy
Child </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._106"> 106</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N106_P166.gif">166</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Sweet Saviour! Bless us ere We
go </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._138"> 138</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N138_P214.gif">214</a><br>
      <a href="images/N138_P215.gif">215</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr align="center">
      <td colspan="2" rowspan="1">T<br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>The Divine
Praises </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._147"> 147</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N147_P230.gif">230</a><br>
      <a href="images/N147_P231.gif">231</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Thee Prostrate I
Adore </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._48"> 48</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N048_P073.gif">73</a><br>
      <a href="images/N048_P074.gif">74</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>The Maid of France with Visioned
Eyes </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._104"> 104</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N104_P162.gif">162</a><br>
      <a href="images/N104_P163.gif">163</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>The Snow lay on the
Ground </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._8"> 8</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N008_P011.gif">11</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>There is an Everlasting
Home </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._69"> 69</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N069_P106.gif">106</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>The Very Angels'
Bread </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._46"> 46</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N046_P071.gif">71</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>The Word, Descending From
Above </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._50"> 50</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N050_P076.gif">76</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>This is the Image of the
Queen </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._82"> 82</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N082_P127.gif">127</a><br>
      <a href="images/N082_P128.gif">128</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>To Christ, the Prince of
Peace </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._63"> 63</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N063_P098.gif">98</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>To Jesus' Heart All
Burning </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._61"> 61</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N061_P095.gif">95</a><br>
      <a href="images/N061_P096.gif">96</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>To the Name that Brings
Salvation </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._16"> 16</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N016_P023.gif">23</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr align="center">
      <td colspan="2" rowspan="1">U<br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Unto Him for Whom This
Day </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._116"> 116</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N116_P179.gif">179</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr align="center">
      <td colspan="2" rowspan="1">W<br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>What a Sea of Tears and
Sorrows </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._146"> 146</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N146_P228.gif">228</a><br>
      <a href="images/N146_P229.gif">229</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>When Blossoms Flowered 'mid the
Snows </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._126"> 126</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N126_P196.gif">196</a><br>
      <a href="images/N126_P197.gif">197</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>When Day's Shadows
Lengthen </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._140"> 140</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N140_P217.gif">217</a><br>
      <a href="images/N140_P218.gif">218</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>When Morning Gilds the
Skies </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._42">42</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N042_P064.gif">64</a><br>
      <a href="images/N042_P065.gif">65</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Whither Thus in Holy
Rapture? </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._80"> 80</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N080_P124.gif">124</a><br>
      <a href="images/N080_P125.gif">125</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Wondrous Love that Cannot
Falter </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._56"> 56</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N056_P086.gif">86</a><br>
      <a href="images/N056_P087.gif">87</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Why Art Thou
Sorrowful? </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._144">144</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N144_P224.gif">224</a><br>
      <a href="images/N144_P225.gif">225</a><br>
       </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr align="center">
      <td colspan="2" rowspan="1">Y<br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Ye Faithful, With
Gladness </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._4"> 4</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N004_P005.gif">5</a><br>
      <a href="images/N004_P006.gif">6</a><br>
      </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Ye Sons and Daughters of the Lord (No. 1) </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._28">28</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N028_P041.gif">41</a><br>
      <a href="images/N028_P042.gif">42</a><br>
      <a href="images/N028_P043.gif">43</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Ye Sons and Daughters of the Lord (No. 2) </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._29">29</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N029_P044.gif">44</a> </td>
    </tr>
    <tr>
      <td>Ye Souls of the
Faithful </td>
      <td style="text-align: center;"><a href="#No._114"> 114</a></td>
      <td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><a
 href="images/N114_P177.gif">177</a> </td>
    </tr>
  </tbody>
</table>
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<a name="No._1"></a>No. 1<br>
<br>
ADVENT<br>
<br>
Hark! A Mystic Voice is Sounding<br>
En clara vox<br>
<br>
Tr. Rev. E. Caswall<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Hark! A mystic voice is sounding,<br>
"Christ is nigh," it seems to say.<br>
"Cast away the dreams of darkness,<br>
O ye children of the day."<br>
Startled at the solemn warning,<br>
Let the earth-bound soul arise;<br>
Christ, her Sun, all sloth dispelling,<br>
Shines upon the morning skies.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Lo! the lamb so long expected,<br>
Comes with pardon down from Heav'n,<br>
Let us haste, with tears of sorrow,<br>
One and all to be forgiv'n.<br>
So when next He comes with glory,<br>
Wrapping all the earth in fear,<br>
May He then as our Defender,<br>
On the clouds of Heav'n appear.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._2"></a>No. 2<br>
<br>
ADVENT<br>
<br>
O Come, O Come, Emmanuel!<br>
Processional<br>
<br>
Tr. Dr. J. M. Neale<br>
Traditional Melody "Veni, O Sapientiae"<br>
<br>
<br>
Maestoso<br>
<br>
1.<br>
O come, O come, Emmanuel,<br>
And ransom captive Israel,<br>
That mourns in lonely exile here,<br>
Until the Son of God appear.<br>
<br>
Chorus<br>
Rejoice! Rejoice! O Israel!<br>
To thee shall come Emmanuel.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
O come Thou Rod of Jesse, free<br>
Thine own from Satan's tyranny;<br>
From depths of hell thy people save,<br>
And give them vict'ry o'er the grave.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
O come, Thou Day-Spring, come and cheer<br>
Our spirits by thine Advent here,<br>
Disperse the gloomy clouds of night,<br>
And death's dark shadows put to flight.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
O come, O come, Thou Lord of Might,<br>
Who to Thy tribes on Sinai's height,<br>
In ancient times didst give the law,<br>
In cloud, and majesty and awe.<br>
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<a name="No._3"></a>No. 3<br>
<br>
ADVENT<br>
<br>
Behold! behold He cometh<br>
<br>
Processional<br>
Translated from the Latin<br>
S. Webbe<br>
<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
Behold! behold He cometh,<br>
Who doth salvation bring;<br>
Lift up your heads rejoicing,<br>
And welcome Zion's King;<br>
With Hymns of joy we praise the Lord,<br>
Hosanna to th' Incarnate Word!<br>
<br>
Hosanna to the Saviour,<br>
Who came on Christmas morn,<br>
And, of a lowly Virgin,<br>
Was in a stable born;<br>
Emmanuel! Dear Jesus, come,<br>
Within Thy children make Thy home!<br>
<br>
Yea, come in love and meekness,<br>
Our Saviour now to be;<br>
Come to be formed in us,<br>
And make us like to Thee,<br>
Before the Day of Wrath draw near,<br>
When as our Judge Thou shalt appear.<br>
<br>
Soon shalt Thou sit in glory<br>
Upon the great White Throne,<br>
And punish all the wicked,<br>
And recompense Thine own;<br>
When ev'ry word and deed and thought<br>
To righteous judgement shall be brought.<br>
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<a name="No._4"></a>No. 4<br>
<br>
CHRISTMAS<br>
<br>
Ye faithful, with gladness<br>
Adeste Fideles<br>
<br>
Traditional Melody<br>
Free translation by the<br>
Rt. Rev. Hugh T. Henry, Litt. D., L.L.D.<br>
<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Ye faithful, with gladness,<br>
Banishing all sadness,<br>
O Come ye, O come ye to<br>
Bethlehem! See to us given<br>
Christ, the King of Heaven!<br>
<br>
Chorus<br>
While angels hover o'er Him,<br>
And shepherds kneel before Him<br>
O Come, let us adore Him,<br>
Lord And King.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Dear Mary, His Mother,<br>
Give to us as Brother<br>
The Lord whom the angels are<br>
Worshipping: God the eternal<br>
Light of Light supernal!<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Again sounding o'er us,<br>
Let the Angel chorus<br>
The anthem of gladness and<br>
Triumph sing: "Glory be given<br>
To the Lord of Heaven!"<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Our voices no blending<br>
With their songs unending,<br>
All-joyful, dear Jesus, Thy<br>
Glory sing, Be our endeavor<br>
Thus to praise Thee ever!<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._5"></a>No. 5<br>
<br>
CHRISTMAS<br>
<br>
See, amid the winter's snow<br>
<br>
Rev. E. Caswall<br>
Traditional Melody<br>
<br>
Allegretto<br>
1.<br>
See, amid the winter's snow,<br>
Born to us on earth below;<br>
See the tender lamb appears,<br>
Promised from eternal years.<br>
<br>
Chorus<br>
Hail, thou ever blessed morn,<br>
Hail, Redemption's happy dawn!<br>
Sing through all Jerusalem,<br>
Christ is born in Bethlehem.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Lo, within a manger lies<br>
He who built the starry skies;<br>
He, who throned in heights sublime,<br>
Sits amid the Cherubim.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Sacred Infant all divine,<br>
What a tender love was Thine;<br>
Thus to come from highest bliss,<br>
Down to such a world as this.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Teach, oh teach us, holy Child,<br>
By Thy Face so meek and mild;<br>
Teach us to resemble Thee<br>
In Thy sweet humility.<br>
<br>
5.<br>
Virgin Mother, Mary blest<br>
By the joys the fill thy breast,<br>
Pray for us, that we may prove<br>
Worthy of the Saviour's love.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._6"></a>No. 6<br>
<br>
CHRISTMAS<br>
<br>
O Dear Little Children<br>
<br>
Carol<br>
Translated by Sister Jeanne Marie<br>
Traditional Melody<br>
Arr. By N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Moderato semplice<br>
<br>
1.<br>
O dear little children, O come one and all,<br>
Draw near to the crib, here in Bethlehem's stall,<br>
And see what a bright ray of heaven's delight<br>
Our Father has sent on this thrice holy night.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
O see in the crib low concealing His might,<br>
See here by the rays of the clear shining light,<br>
In cleanliest swaddle the Heavenly Child<br>
More beauteous than legions of hosts undefiled.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
He lies there, O children, on hay and on straw<br>
Dear Mary and Joseph regard Him with awe,<br>
The shepherds, adoring, bow humbly in pray'r,<br>
Angelical choirs with song rend the air.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
O children bend low and adore Him today,<br>
O lift up your hands like the shepherds and pray,<br>
Sing joyfully, children, with hearts full of love<br>
In jubilant song join the angels above.<br>
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<a name="No._7"></a>No. 7<br>
<br>
CHRISTMAS<br>
<br>
Angels we have heard on high<br>
<br>
Bishop Chadwick<br>
Nicola. A. Montani<br>
<br>
Allegro moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Angels we have heard on high,<br>
Sweetly singing o'er the plains,<br>
And the mountains in reply<br>
Echoing their joyous strains.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Shepherd, why this jubilee?<br>
Why your rapturous strains prolong?<br>
What may the gladsome tidings be<br>
Which inspire your heav'nly song?<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Come to Bethlehem, and see<br>
Him Whose birth the angels sing;<br>
Come, adore on bended knee<br>
Christ the Lord, the newborn King.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
See Him in a manger laid,<br>
Whom the choirs of angels praise<br>
Mary, Joseph, lend your aid,<br>
While our hearts in love we raise.<br>
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<a name="No._8"></a>No. 8<br>
<br>
CHRISTMAS<br>
<br>
The snow lay on the ground<br>
Old English Carol<br>
<br>
Rev. Dr. Lingard<br>
Edv. Grieg<br>
Arr. By N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Non troppo lento<br>
<br>
1.<br>
The snow lay on the ground, the stars shone bright<br>
When Christ our Lord was born on Christmas night.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
'Twas Mary, daughter pure of holy Anne,<br>
That brought into this world the God made Man.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
She laid Him in the stall at Bethlehem;<br>
The ass and oxen shared the roof with him.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Saint Joseph to was by, to tend the Child;<br>
To guard Him, and protect His Mother mild.<br>
<br>
5.<br>
The angels hovered 'round, and sang this song;<br>
"Venite, adoremus Dominum."<br>
<br>
6.<br>
And then that manger poor became a throne;<br>
For He whom Mary bore was God the Son.<br>
<br>
7.<br>
O come then, let us join the heav'nly host,<br>
To praise the Father, Son and Holy Ghost.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._9"></a>No. 9<br>
<br>
CHRISTMAS<br>
<br>
Stars of Glory<br>
<br>
Carol<br>
Dr. Husenbeth<br>
S. Janowska<br>
<br>
Slowly<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Stars of glory, shine more brightly,<br>
Purer be the moonlight's beam,<br>
Glide, ye hours and moments, lightly,<br>
Swiftly down time's deepening stream;<br>
Bring the hour that banished sadness<br>
Brought redemption down to earth;<br>
When the shepherds heard with gladness<br>
Tidings of the Saviour's birth.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
See a beauteous angel soaring<br>
In the bright celestial blaze,<br>
On the shepherds, low adoring<br>
Rest his mild effulgent rays;<br>
"Fear not," cries the heav'nly stranger,<br>
"Him Whom ancient seers foretold,<br>
Weeping in a lowly manger<br>
Shepherds, haste ye to behold."<br>
<br>
3.<br>
See the shepherd quickly rising,<br>
Hast'ning to the humble stall,<br>
And the newborn Infant prizing,<br>
As the mighty Lord of all;<br>
Lowly now they bend before Him<br>
In His helpless infant state,<br>
Firmly faithful, they adore Him,<br>
And His greatness celebrate.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Hark! The swell of heav'nly voices<br>
Peals along the vaulted sky;<br>
Angels sing while earth rejoices<br>
"Glory to our God on high;<br>
Glory in the highest heaven,<br>
Peace to humble men on earth;"<br>
Joy to these and bliss is given<br>
In the great Redeemer's birth.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._10"></a>No. 10<br>
<br>
CHRISTMAS<br>
O Sing a joyous carol<br>
<br>
Sister M. B.<br>
from "Alte Katholische geistliche Kirchengesang" (Koln, 1599)*<br>
<br>
* Catholic melody incorrectly attributed to M. Praetorius<br>
<br>
Joyously<br>
<br>
1.<br>
O sing a joyful carol<br>
Unto the holy Child,<br>
And praise with gladsome voices<br>
His Mother undefiled.<br>
Our gladsome voices greeting<br>
Shall hail our Infant King<br>
And our sweet Lady listens<br>
When joyful voices sing.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Who is there meekly lying<br>
In yonder stable poor?<br>
Dear children, it is Jesus;<br>
He bids you now adore.<br>
Who is there kneeling by Him<br>
In Virgin beauty fair?<br>
It is our Mother Mary,<br>
She bids you all draw near.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Who is there near the cradle,<br>
That guards the holy Child?<br>
It is our father Joseph<br>
Chaste spouse of Mary mild.<br>
Dear children, oh, how joyful<br>
With them in Heav'n to be!<br>
God grant that none be missing<br>
From that festivity.<br>
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<a name="No._11"></a>No. 11<br>
<br>
CHRISTMAS<br>
<br>
Silent night, Holy night<br>
<br>
Fr. Gruber<br>
&nbsp; Arr. by Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Silent night, holy night!<br>
Bethlehem sleeps yet what light<br>
Floats around the holy pair;<br>
Songs of Angels fill the air<br>
Strains of heavenly peace,<br>
Strains of heavenly peace.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Silent night, holy night!<br>
Shepherds first see the light,<br>
Hear the Alleluias ring<br>
Which the Angel chorus sing<br>
"Christ the Savior has come<br>
Christ the Savior has come!"<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Silent night, holy night!<br>
Son of God! Oh, what light<br>
Radiates from Thy manger bed<br>
Over realms with darkness spread,<br>
Thou in Bethlehem born,<br>
Thou in Bethlehem born.<br>
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<a name="No._12"></a>No. 12<br>
<br>
CHRISTMAS<br>
<br>
A Virgin most pure, as the Prophets did tell<br>
Ancient Carol<br>
<br>
Traditional Melody<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
Slowly<br>
<br>
1.<br>
A Virgin most pure, as the Prophets did tell,<br>
Hath brought forth a Saviour, as it hath befell,<br>
To be our Redeemer from death, hell and sin,<br>
Which Adam's transgression had wrapped us in.<br>
<br>
Chorus<br>
Rejoice and be merry, Set sorrow aside<br>
Jesus our Saviour was born on this tide.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
In Bethlehem city in Jewry it was,<br>
Where Joseph and Mary together did pass,<br>
And there to be taxed with many one more.<br>
For Caesar commanded the same should be so.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
But when they had entered the city so fair,<br>
A number of people so mighty was there<br>
That Mary and Joseph, whose substance was small,<br>
Could procure in the Inn no lodging at all.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Then they were constrained in a stable to lie,<br>
Where oxen and asses they used there to tie;<br>
Their lodging so simple they held it no scorn,<br>
But against the next morning a Saviour was born.<br>
<br>
5.<br>
The King of glory to this world being brought<br>
Small store of fine linen to wrap him was sought;<br>
When Mary had swaddled her young Son so sweet,<br>
Within an ox manger she laid Him to sleep.<br>
<br>
6.<br>
Then God sent an angel from heaven so high,<br>
To certain poor shepherds in fields where they lie,<br>
And charged them no longer in sorrow to stay,<br>
Because that our Saviour was born on this day.<br>
<br>
7.<br>
Then presently after the shepherds did spy<br>
A number of angels appear in the sky;<br>
Who joyfully talked and sweetly did sing,<br>
"To God be all glory, our heavenly King."<br>
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<a name="No._13"></a>No. 13<br>
<br>
CHRISTMAS<br>
<br>
Hark! the Herald Host is singing<br>
<br>
E. Humperdinck<br>
Joyously<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Hark! The herald host is singing,<br>
Thro' the silent holy night,<br>
Tidings of great joy they're bringing,<br>
From yon starry azure height.<br>
And each heart is filled with gladness,<br>
At the message which they bring;<br>
"Christ is born, forget all sadness,<br>
Trust in Him, your Saviour King!"<br>
<br>
2.<br>
And behold the stars bright glowing,<br>
Shed o'er earth their radiant light,<br>
While from Angels' lips are flowing<br>
Anthems thro' the holy night.<br>
Bright each window now is glowing,<br>
Lighted by the Christmas tree;<br>
And each cheek with joy is glowing,<br>
And each heart is filled with glee.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Soft the messengers from heaven<br>
Wing their flight from home to home;<br>
Bearing lessons God hath given<br>
Unto all the earth that roam.<br>
"Welcome, welcome Christmas evening<br>
Bringing peace and love to earth!"<br>
Show your gratitude, rejoicing,<br>
Christians in your Saviour's birth!<br>
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<a name="No._14"></a>No. 14<br>
<br>
CHRISTMAS<br>
<br>
Sleep, Holy Babe<br>
(For additional Christmas Hymns see Hymns Nos. 126 $ 127 and Latin
Hymns).<br>
<br>
Tr. Rev. E. Caswall<br>
Traditional Melody<br>
<br>
Semplice<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Sleep, Holy Babe,<br>
Upon Thy Mothers breast!<br>
Great Lord of earth and sea and sky,<br>
How sweet it is to see Thee lie<br>
In such a place of rest!<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Sleep, Holy Babe,<br>
Thine Angels watch around;<br>
All bending low with folded wings<br>
Before th'Incarnate King of Kings,<br>
In rev'rent awe profound.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Sleep, Holy Babe,<br>
While I with Mary gaze<br>
In joy upon that Face awhile,<br>
Upon the loving Infant smile,<br>
Which there divinely plays.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Sleep, Holy Babe,<br>
O snatch Thy brief repose;<br>
Too quickly will Thy slumber break,<br>
And Thou to lengthened pains awake,<br>
That death alone shall close.<br>
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<a name="No._15"></a>No. 15<br>
<br>
THE MOST HOLY NAME<br>
<br>
O Jesus, Thou the beauty art<br>
Jesu, decus Angelicum<br>
<br>
St. Bernard<br>
Tr. Rev. E. Caswall<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Andante religioso<br>
<br>
1.<br>
O Jesus, Thou the beauty art<br>
Of Angel worlds above;<br>
Thy name is music to the heart<br>
Inflaming it with love<br>
Celestial sweetness unalloy'd<br>
Who eat Thee hunger still;<br>
Who drink of Thee still feel a void<br>
Which naught but Thee canst fill.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
O my sweet Jesus, hear the sighs<br>
Which unto Thee I send;<br>
To Thee mine inmost spirit cries,<br>
My being's hope and end.<br>
Stay with us Lord, with Thy light<br>
Illume the soul's abyss;<br>
Dispel the darkness of the night<br>
And fill the world with bliss.<br>
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<a name="No._16"></a>No 16.<br>
<br>
THE MOST HOLY NAME<br>
<br>
To the Name that brings salvation<br>
Processional<br>
<br>
Dr. J. M. Neale<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
To the Name that brings salvation,<br>
Honor, worship, let us pay<br>
Which for many a generation<br>
Hid in God's foreknowledge lay.<br>
But with holy exultation<br>
We may sing aloud today.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Name of gladness, Name of pleasure,<br>
By this tongue ineffable<br>
Name of sweetness passing measure<br>
To the ear delectable,<br>
'Tis our safeguard and our treasure,<br>
'Tis our help 'gainst sin and hell.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
'Tis the Name for adoration,<br>
'Tis the Name of victory,<br>
'Tis the Name for meditation<br>
In this vale of misery,<br>
'Tis the Name for veneration<br>
By the citizens on high.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
'Tis the Name that whoso preaches<br>
Finds it music to the ear;<br>
Who in pray'r this Name beseeches<br>
Sweetest comfort findeth near;<br>
Who its perfect wisdom reacheth<br>
Heav'nly joy possesseth here.<br>
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<a name="No._17"></a>No. 17<br>
<br>
THE MOST HOLY NAME<br>
<br>
Jesus the very thought of Thee<br>
Jesu, dulcis memoria<br>
<br>
St. Bernard<br>
Tr. Rev. E. Caswall<br>
Traditional Melody<br>
<br>
Religioso<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Jesus the very though of Thee,<br>
With sweetness fills my breast;<br>
But sweeter far Thy Face to see<br>
And in Thy presence rest.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Nor voice can sing, nor heart can frame<br>
Nor can the mem'ry find<br>
A sweeter sound than Thy blest Name,<br>
O Saviour of mankind.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
O Hope of ev'ry contrite heart,<br>
O joy of all the meek,<br>
To those who fall, how kind Thou art,<br>
How good to those who seek.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Jesus, our only joy be Thou,<br>
As Thou our prize wilt be;<br>
O Jesus, be our glory now<br>
And through eternity.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._18"></a>No. 18<br>
<br>
LENT AND PASSIONTIDE<br>
<br>
He Who once, in righteous vengeance<br>
Ira justa conditoris<br>
<br>
(Feast of the Precious Blood)<br>
<br>
Tr. Rev. E. Caswall<br>
J. Mohr<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
He who once, in righteous vengeance,<br>
Whelm'd the world beneath the flood,<br>
Once again in mercy cleansed it<br>
With the stream of His own Blood,<br>
Coming from His throne on high<br>
On the painful cross to die.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Blest with this all saving shower,<br>
Earth her beauty straight resumed;<br>
In the place of thorns and briers<br>
Myrtles sprang and roses bloom'd<br>
Bitter wormwood of the waste<br>
Into honey changed its taste.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
When before the Judge we tremble,<br>
Conscious of his broken laws,<br>
May this Blood in that dread hour<br>
Cry aloud and plead our cause;<br>
Bid our guilty terrors cease,<br>
Be our pardon and our peace.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._19"></a>No. 19<br>
<br>
LENT AND PASSIONTIDE<br>
<br>
"Man of Sorrows, wrapt in grief"<br>
<br>
M. Bridges<br>
From a Slovak Hymnal<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Andante Mod<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Man of sorrows, wrapt in grief,<br>
Bow Thine ear to our relief;<br>
Thou for us the path hast trod<br>
Of the dreadful wrath of God;<br>
Thou the cup of fire hast drained<br>
Till its light alone remained.<br>
Lamb of Love! We look to Thee;<br>
Hear our mournful litany.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
By the garden, fraught with woe,<br>
Whither Thou full oft wouldst go;<br>
By Thine agony of prayer<br>
In the desolation there;<br>
By the dire and deep distress<br>
Of that myst'ry fathomless;<br>
Lord, our tears in mercy see;<br>
Hearken to our litany.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
By the chalice brimming o'er<br>
With disgrace and torment sore;<br>
By those lips which fain would pray<br>
That it might but pass away;<br>
By the Heart which drank it dry,<br>
Lest a rebel race should die<br>
Be Thy pity, Lord our plea;<br>
Hear our solemn litany.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Man of Sorrows! Let Thy grief<br>
Purchase for us our relief;<br>
Lord of Mercy! Bow Thine ear,<br>
Slow to anger, swift to hear;<br>
By the Cross's royal road<br>
Lead us to the throne of God,<br>
There for aye to sing to Thee<br>
Heav'n's triumphant litany.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._20"></a>No. 20<br>
<br>
LENT AND PASSIONTIDE<br>
<br>
By the blood that flowed from Thee<br>
Litany of the Passion<br>
<br>
C. M. Caddell<br>
Nicola. A. Montani<br>
<br>
Lento ma non troppo<br>
<br>
1.<br>
By the blood that flowed from Thee<br>
In Thy bitter agony;<br>
By the scourge so meekly borne;<br>
By Thy purple robe of scorn;<br>
<br>
1st Chorus<br>
Jesus, Saviour, hear our cry!<br>
<br>
2d Chorus<br>
Thou wert suff'ring once as we;<br>
<br>
Tutti<br>
We thy children sing to Thee.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
By the thorns that crowned Thy Head;<br>
By Thy sceptre of a reed;<br>
By Thy Footsteps faint and slow<br>
Weighted beneath Thy Cross of woe,<br>
<br>
3.<br>
By the nails and pointed spear;<br>
By Thy people's cruel jeer;<br>
By Thy dying pray'r which rose<br>
Begging mercy for Thy foes.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
By the darkness thick as night<br>
Blotting out the sun from sight;<br>
By the cry with which in death<br>
Thou didst yield Thy parting Breath.<br>
<br>
5.<br>
By Thy weeping Mother's woe;<br>
By the sword that pierced her through,<br>
When, in anguish standing by,<br>
On the Cross she saw Thee die.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._21"></a>No. 21<br>
<br>
LENT AND PASSIONTIDE<br>
<br>
Oh come and mourn with me awhile<br>
Jesus Crucified<br>
<br>
Father Faber<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
Andante religioso<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Oh come an mourn with me awhile!<br>
See, Mary calls us to her side;<br>
Oh come and let us mourn with her;<br>
Jesus, our Love, is crucified!<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Have we no tears to shed for Him,<br>
While soldiers scoff and Jews deride?<br>
Ah! Look how patiently He hangs;<br>
Jesus, our Love, is crucified!<br>
<br>
3.<br>
How fast His Hand and Feet are nailed;<br>
His blessed Tongue with thirst is tied;<br>
His failing eyes are blind with Blood;<br>
Jesus, our Love, is crucified!<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Seven times He spoke, seven words of love,<br>
And all three hours His silence cried<br>
For mercy on the souls of men;<br>
Jesus, our Love, is crucified!<br>
<br>
5.<br>
Death came, and Jesus meekly bowed;<br>
His failing eyes He strove to guide<br>
With mindful love to Mary's face,<br>
Jesus, our Love, is crucified!<br>
<br>
6.<br>
Come take thy stand beneath the Cross<br>
And let the blood from out that Side<br>
Fall gently on thee, drop by drop,<br>
Jesus, our Love, is crucified!<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._22"></a>No. 22<br>
<br>
LENT AND PASSIONTIDE<br>
<br>
Sacred Head Surrounded<br>
"O Haupt voll Blut und Wunden"<br>
<br>
St. Bernard of Clairvaux (1091-1153)<br>
Melody by H. L. Hassler (1600)<br>
Adaptation as given by J. S. Bach in his "St. Matthew's Passion"<br>
<br>
Largo<br>
<br>
1.<br>
O Sacred Head, surrounded,<br>
By crown of piercing thorn!<br>
O bleeding Head, so wounded,<br>
Reviled and put to scorn!<br>
Death's pallid hue come o'er Thee<br>
The glow of life decays,<br>
Yet angel hosts adore Thee,<br>
And tremble as they gaze.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
I see Thy strength and vigor<br>
All fading in the strife,<br>
And death, with cruel rigor,<br>
Bereaving Thee of life;<br>
O agony and dying!<br>
O love to sinners free!<br>
Jesus, all grace supplying,<br>
O turn Thy face on me!<br>
<br>
3.<br>
In this Thy bitter passion,<br>
Good Shepherd, think of me,<br>
With Thy most sweet compassion,<br>
Unworthy though I be;<br>
Beneath Thy Cross abiding,<br>
Forever would I rest,<br>
In Thy dear love confiding,<br>
And with Thy presence blest.<br>
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<a name="No._23"></a>No. 23<br>
<br>
LENT AND PASSIONTIDE<br>
<br>
At the Cross her station keeping<br>
Stabat Mater<br>
<br>
Jacopone da Todi. XIV Cent.<br>
Traditional Melody from the Maintzesch Gesangbuch 1661<br>
Harmonized by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Not too slow<br>
<br>
1.<br>
At the Cross her station keeping,<br>
Stood the mournful Mother weeping,<br>
Close to Jesus to the last.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Through her heart, His sorrow sharing,<br>
All His bitter anguish bearing,<br>
Now at length the sword has passed.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
O that blessed one, grief laden,<br>
Blessed Mother, Blessed Maiden,<br>
Mother of the All-blest one.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
How she stood in desolation<br>
Upward gazing on the passion<br>
Of that deathless dying Son.<br>
<br>
5.<br>
Who could see, from tears refraining,<br>
Christ's dear Mother uncomplaining<br>
In so great a sorrow bowed?<br>
<br>
6.<br>
Who, unmoved, beheld her languish<br>
Underneath His Cross of anguish,<br>
'Mid the fierce unpitying crowd?<br>
<br>
7.<br>
For His people's sin th'All Holy<br>
She beheld, the victim lowly,<br>
Bleed in torments, bleed and die.<br>
<br>
8.<br>
Saw her well-beloved taken,<br>
Saw her Child in death forsaken,<br>
Heard his last expiring cry.<br>
<br>
9.<br>
Fount of love and sacred sorrow,<br>
Mother! May my spirit borrow<br>
Sadness from thy holy woe.<br>
<br>
10.<br>
May my spirit burn within me,<br>
Love my God, and great love win me<br>
Grace to please Him here below.<br>
<br>
<br>
11.<br>
Those five Wounds on Jesus smitten,<br>
Mother, in my heart be written,<br>
Deep as in thine own they be.<br>
<br>
12.<br>
Thou, my Savior's Cross who bearest,<br>
Thou, Thy Son's rebuke who sharest,<br>
Let me share them both with thee.<br>
<br>
13.<br>
In the Passion of my Maker<br>
Be my sinful soul partaker,<br>
Weep till death, and weep with thee.<br>
<br>
14.<br>
Mine with thee be that sad station,<br>
There to watch the great Salvation,<br>
Wrought upon th'atoning Tree.<br>
<br>
15.<br>
Virgin, thou of virgins fairest,<br>
May the bitter woe thou sharest<br>
Make on me impression deep.<br>
<br>
16.<br>
Thus Christ's dying may I carry,<br>
With Him in His passion tarry,<br>
And His wounds in mem'ry keep.<br>
<br>
17.<br>
May His wounds transfix me wholly,<br>
May His Cross and Life Blood holy<br>
Embriate my heart and mind.<br>
<br>
18.<br>
Thus inflamed with pure affection,<br>
In the Virgin's Son protection<br>
May I at the judgment find.<br>
<br>
19.<br>
When in death my limbs are failing,<br>
Let Thy Mother's pray'r prevailing<br>
Lift me, Jesus, to Thy throne.<br>
<br>
20.<br>
To my parting soul be given<br>
Entrance through the gate of Heaven,<br>
There confess me for Thine own.<br>
<br>
Amen<br>
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<a name="No._24"></a>No. 24<br>
<br>
LENT AND PASSIONTIDE<br>
<br>
I see my Jesus crucified<br>
<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Devoto<br>
<br>
1.<br>
I see my Jesus crucified,<br>
His wounded Hands and Feet and Side,<br>
His sacred Flesh all rent and torn,<br>
His bloody crown of sharpest thorn.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Those cruel nails, I drove them in,<br>
Each time I pierced Him with my sin<br>
That crown of thorns 'twas I who wove,<br>
When I despised His gracious love.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Then to those Feet I'll venture near,<br>
And wash them with a contrite tear,<br>
And ev'ry bleeding wound I see,<br>
I'll think He bore them all for me.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Deep graven on my sinful heart,<br>
Oh, never may that form depart,<br>
That with me always may abide<br>
The thought of Jesus crucified.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._25"></a>No. 25<br>
<br>
LENT AND PASSIONTIDE<br>
<br>
O'erwhelmed in depths of woe<br>
Saevo dolorum turbine<br>
<br>
Tr. Rev. E. Caswall<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
O'erwhelmed in depths of woe,<br>
Upon the Tree of scorn<br>
Hangs the Redeemer of mankind,<br>
With racking anguish torn.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
See! How the nails those Hands<br>
And Feet so tender rend;<br>
See! Down His Face, and Neck, and Breast,<br>
His sacred Blood descend.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Hark! With what awful cry,<br>
His Spirit takes its flight;<br>
That cry, it smote His Mother's heart<br>
And wrapt her soul in night.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Come, fall before His Cross,<br>
Who shed for us His blood;<br>
Who dies, the victim of pure love,<br>
To make us Sons of God.<br>
<br>
5.<br>
Jesu! All praise to Thee,<br>
Our joy and endless rest;<br>
Be Thou our Guide while pilgrims here,<br>
Our Crown amid the blest.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._26"></a>No. 26<br>
<br>
PALM SUNDAY<br>
<br>
All glory, laud and honor<br>
<br>
From the Latin of St.Theodulph by Dr. J. M. Neale<br>
M. Haydn<br>
<br>
Maestoso con spirito<br>
<br>
1.<br>
All glory, laud, and honor<br>
To Thee Redeemer, King,<br>
To Whom the lips of children<br>
Made sweet hosannas ring.<br>
<br>
Refrain<br>
All glory, laud, and honor,<br>
To Thee Redeemer, King,<br>
To Whom the lips of children<br>
Made sweet hosannas ring.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Thou art the King of Israel,<br>
Thou David's royal Son,<br>
Who in the Lord's name comest<br>
The King and blessed One.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
The company of angels<br>
Are praising Thee on high,<br>
And mortal men and all things<br>
Created make reply.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
The people of the Hebrews<br>
With palms before them went;<br>
To praise and pray'r and anthems<br>
Before Thee we present.<br>
<br>
5.<br>
To Thee before Thy Passion<br>
They sang their hymn of praise;<br>
To Thee now high exalted<br>
Our melody we raise.<br>
<br>
6.<br>
Thou didst accept their praises,<br>
Accept the pray'rs we bring,<br>
Who in all good delightest,<br>
Thou good and gracious King.<br>
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<a name="No._27"></a>No. 27<br>
<br>
EASTERTIDE<br>
<br>
Jesus Christ is risen today<br>
Processional<br>
Surrexit Christus hodie<br>
<br>
Translated by the Rev. J. O'Connor<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Joyously<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Jesus Christ is ris'n today!&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; (Solo)<br>
Alleluia!&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;
(Chorus)<br>
Sinners, wipe your tears away!&nbsp; (Solo)<br>
Alleluia!&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;
(Chorus)<br>
He Whose death upon the Cross&nbsp;&nbsp; (Solo)<br>
Alleluia!&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;
(Chorus)<br>
Saveth us from endless loss.&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; (Solo)<br>
Alleluia!&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;
(Chorus)<br>
<br>
2.<br>
See the holy women come,<br>
Alleluia!<br>
Bearing spices to the tomb;<br>
Alleluia!<br>
Hear the white-clad Angel's voice<br>
Alleluia!<br>
Bid the universe rejoice!<br>
Alleluia!<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Go! Tell all his brethren dear,<br>
Alleluia!<br>
"He is ris'n, He is not here!<br>
Alleluia!<br>
Seek Him not among the dead;<br>
Alleluia!<br>
He has risen as He said."<br>
Alleluia!<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Glory, Jesus, be to Thee!<br>
Alleluia!<br>
Thine own might hath set Thee free.<br>
Alleluia!<br>
Come, for primal joy restored,<br>
Alleluia!<br>
Let us bless our Pascal Lord!<br>
Alleluia!<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._28"></a>No. 28<br>
<br>
EASTERTIDE<br>
<br>
"Ye Sons and daughters of the Lord" (No. 1)<br>
O Filii et Filiae<br>
Processional<br>
<br>
Jean Tisserand (1494)<br>
Tr. Rev. E. Caswall<br>
Traditional Melody from<br>
"Airs sur les Hymnes sacres, Odes et Noels," (Paris 1623)<br>
<br>
<br>
Maestoso<br>
<br>
Alleluia!&nbsp; Alleluia!&nbsp; Alleluia!<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Ye sons and daughters of the Lord!<br>
The King of glory, King adored,<br>
This day Himself from death restored. Alleluia!<br>
Alleluia!&nbsp; Alleluia!&nbsp; Alleluia!<br>
<br>
2.<br>
All in the early morning grey<br>
Went holy women on their way,<br>
To see the tomb where Jesus lay. Alleluia!<br>
Alleluia!&nbsp; Alleluia!&nbsp; Alleluia!<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Of spices pure a precious store<br>
In their pure hands those women bore,<br>
To anoint the Sacred Body o'er. Alleluia!<br>
Alleluia!&nbsp; Alleluia!&nbsp; Alleluia!<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Then straightway One in white they see,<br>
Who saith, "Ye seek the Lord; but He<br>
Is ris'n, and gone to Galilee." Alleluia!<br>
Alleluia!&nbsp; Alleluia!&nbsp; Alleluia!<br>
<br>
5.<br>
This told they Peter, told they John,<br>
Who forthwith to the tomb are gone;<br>
But Peter is by John outrun. Alleluia!<br>
Alleluia!&nbsp; Alleluia!&nbsp; Alleluia!<br>
<br>
6.<br>
That selfsame night, while out of fear<br>
The doors were shut, their Lord most dear<br>
To His Apostles did appear. Alleluia!<br>
Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia!<br>
<br>
7.<br>
But Thomas when of this He heard,<br>
Was doubtful of his brethren's word;<br>
Wherefore again there comes the Lord. Alleluia!<br>
Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia!<br>
<br>
8.<br>
"Thomas, behold My Side" saith He;<br>
"My Hands, My Feet, My Body see,<br>
And doubt not, but believe in Me." Alleluia!<br>
Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia!<br>
<br>
9.<br>
When Thomas saw that wounded Side,<br>
The truth no longer he denied;<br>
"Thou art my Lord and God," he cried. Alleluia!<br>
Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia!<br>
<br>
10.<br>
Oh, blest are they who have not seen<br>
Their Lord, and yet believe in Him:<br>
Eternal life awaiteth them. Alleluia!<br>
Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia!<br>
<br>
11.<br>
Now let us praise the Lord most high,<br>
And strive His Name to magnify<br>
On this great day through earth and sky: Alleluia!<br>
Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia!<br>
<br>
12.<br>
Whose mercy ever runneth o'er,<br>
Whom men and Angel Hosts adore,<br>
To Him be glory ever more. Alleluia!<br>
Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia!<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._29"></a>No. 29<br>
<br>
EASTERTIDE<br>
<br>
"Ye sons and daughters of the Lord" (No. 2)<br>
O Filii et Filiae<br>
<br>
Jean Tisserand (died 1494)<br>
Tr. Rev. E. Caswall<br>
Melody taken from the Gloria of the Magnificat terii toni<br>
by Giovanni Pierluigi da Palestrina<br>
<br>
<br>
Alleluia!&nbsp; Alleluia!&nbsp; Alleluia!<br>
1.<br>
Ye sons and daughters of the Lord!<br>
The King of glory, King adored,<br>
This day Himself from death restored. Alleluia!<br>
Alleluia!&nbsp; Alleluia!&nbsp; Alleluia!<br>
<br>
2.<br>
All in the early morning grey<br>
Went holy women on their way,<br>
To see the tomb where Jesus lay. Alleluia!<br>
Alleluia!&nbsp; Alleluia!&nbsp; Alleluia!<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._30"></a>No. 30<br>
<br>
EASTERTIDE<br>
<br>
Now at the Lamb's royal feast<br>
Ad regias Agni dapes<br>
<br>
Tr. Rev. E. Caswall<br>
Nicola. A. Montani<br>
<br>
<br>
Allegro moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Now at the Lamb's royal feast,<br>
In robes of saintly white, we sing,<br>
Thro' the Red Sea in safety brought<br>
By Jesus our immortal King.<br>
O depth of love! For us He drains<br>
The chalice of His agony;<br>
For us a Victim on the Cross<br>
He meekly lays Him down to die.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
And as th'avenging Angel pass'd<br>
Of old the blood be-sprinkled door;<br>
As the cleft sea a passage gave,<br>
Then closed to whelm th'Egyptians o're;<br>
So Christ, our Paschal Sacrifice,<br>
Has brought us safe all perils thro',<br>
While for unleavened bread He asks,<br>
But heart sincere and purpose true.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Hail, purest Victim Heav'n could find<br>
The pow'rs of Hell to overthrow!<br>
Who didst the bonds of Death unbind<br>
Who dost the prize of Life bestow.<br>
Hail, victor Christ! Hail, risen King!<br>
To Thee alone belongs the crown;<br>
Who has at the heav'nly gates unbarred,<br>
And cast the Prince of darkness down.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
O Jesus! From the death of sin<br>
Keep us, we pray; so shalt Thou be<br>
The everlasting Paschal joy<br>
Of all the souls newborn in Thee;<br>
To God the Father, with the Son<br>
Who from the grave immortal rose,<br>
And Thee, O Paraclete be praise,<br>
While age on endless ages flows.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._31"></a>No. 31<br>
<br>
EASTERTIDE<br>
<br>
Christ the Lord is risen today<br>
Victimae Paschali Laudes<br>
<br>
Translated by Miss Leeson<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
<br>
Allegro Modto<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Christ the Lord is ris'n today;<br>
Christians, haste your vows to pay;<br>
Offer ye your praises meet<br>
At the Paschal Victim's feet;<br>
For the sheep the Lamb hath bled,<br>
Sinless in the sinner's stead,<br>
Christ the Lord is ris'n on high;<br>
Now He lives, no more to die.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Christ the Victim undefiled,<br>
Man to God hath reconciled,<br>
When in strange and awful strife<br>
Met together death and life;<br>
Christians, on this happy day<br>
Haste with joy your vows to pay;<br>
Christ the Lord is ris'n on high;<br>
Now He lives, no more to die.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Say, O wond'ring Mary, say<br>
What thou sawest on the way,<br>
"I beheld, where Christ had lain,<br>
Empty tomb and angels twain,<br>
I beheld the glory bright<br>
Of the rising Lord of light;<br>
Christ my hope is ris'n again;<br>
Now He lives, and lives to reign."<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Christ, Who once for sinners bled,<br>
Now the first-born from the dead,<br>
Thron'd in endless might and pow'r,<br>
Lives and reigns forever more.<br>
Hail, eternal hope on high!<br>
Hail, Thou King of victory!<br>
Hail, Thou Prince of life ador'd!<br>
Help and save us, gracious Lord!<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._32"></a>No. 32<br>
<br>
ASCENSION<br>
<br>
Lift up, ye princes of the sky<br>
Ps. xxiii<br>
<br>
Translated by Father Aylward from a Slovak Hymnal<br>
Arr. By N. A. M.<br>
<br>
With animation<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Lift up, ye princes of the sky,<br>
Lift up your portals, lift them high;<br>
And you, ye everlasting gates,<br>
Back on your golden hinges fly;<br>
For lo, the King of glory waits<br>
To enter in victoriously.<br>
Who is the King of glory?<br>
Tell, O ye who sing His praise so well.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
The Lord of strength and matchless might,<br>
The Lord all-conquering in the fight,<br>
List, lift your portals, lift them high,<br>
Ye princes of the conquered sky;<br>
And you, ye everlasting gates,<br>
Back on your golden hinges fly;<br>
For lo, the King of glory waits,<br>
The Lord of hosts, the Lord most high.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._33"></a>No. 33<br>
<br>
ASCENSION<br>
O Thou pure light of souls that love<br>
Salutis humanae Sator<br>
&nbsp; Translated by Father Caswall from a Slovak Hymnal<br>
Arr. By N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Moderato assai<br>
<br>
1.<br>
O Thou pure light of souls that love,<br>
True joy of ev'ry human breast,<br>
Sower of life's immortal seed,<br>
Our Maker, and Redeemer blest!<br>
<br>
2.<br>
What wonderous pity Thee o'ercame<br>
To make our guilty load Thine own,<br>
And sinless suffer death and shame,<br>
For our transgressions to atone!<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Thou, bursting Hades open wide,<br>
Didst all the captive souls unchain;<br>
And thence to Thy dread Father's side<br>
With glorious pomp ascend again.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
O still may pity Thee compel<br>
To heal the wounds of which we die;<br>
And take me in Thy light to dwell,<br>
Who for Thy blissful Presence sigh.<br>
<br>
5.<br>
Be Thou our guide, be Thou our goal;<br>
Be thou our pathway to the skies;<br>
Our joy when sorrow fills our soul;<br>
In death our everlasting prize.<br>
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<a name="No._34"></a>No. 34<br>
<br>
PENTECOST<br>
<br>
Holy Spirit, Lord of Light<br>
<br>
Processional<br>
Tr. Rev. E. Caswall<br>
S. Webbe (1740-1816)<br>
<br>
<br>
Marcato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Holy Spirit, Lord of Light,<br>
From the clear celestial height,<br>
Thy pure beaming radiance give.<br>
Come, Thou Father of the poor,<br>
Come with treasures which endure;<br>
Come Thou light of all that live.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Thou, of all consolers best,<br>
Thou, the soul's delightsome guest,<br>
Dost refreshing peace bestow;<br>
Thou in toil art comfort sweet;<br>
Pleasant coolness in the heat;<br>
Solace in the midst of woe.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Light immortal, Light divine,<br>
Visit thou these hearts of Thine,<br>
And our inmost being fill;<br>
If Thou take Thy grace away,<br>
Nothing pure in man will stay;<br>
All his good is turned to ill.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Thou, on those who evermore<br>
Thee confess and Thee adore,<br>
In thy sev'nfold gifts descend;<br>
Give them comfort when they die;<br>
Give them life with Thee on high;<br>
Give them joys that never end.<br>
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<a name="No._35"></a>No. 35<br>
<br>
PENTECOST<br>
<br>
Come Holy Ghost, Creator Come<br>
Veni Creator Spiritus<br>
<br>
Translated by Dryden<br>
W. A. Mozart<br>
Arr. from the figured bass by N. A. M.<br>
Melody "O Gottes Lamm" Koch. Verz. No. 343<br>
<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Come, Holy Ghost, Creator come<br>
From Thy bright heav'nly throne,<br>
Come, take possession of our souls,<br>
And make them all Thy own.<br>
Thou Who art called the Paraclete,<br>
Best gift of God above,<br>
The living spring, the living fire,<br>
Sweet unction and true love.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Thou who are sev'nfold in Thy grace,<br>
Finger of God's right hand;<br>
His promise teaching little ones<br>
To speak and understand.<br>
O, guide our minds with Thy bless'd light<br>
With love our hearts inflame;<br>
And with Thy strength, which ne'er decays,<br>
Confirm our mortal frame.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Through Thee may we the Father know,<br>
Thro' Thee th'Eternal Son,<br>
And Thee, the Spirit of the both,<br>
Thrice blessed Three in One.<br>
All Glory to the Father be,<br>
With His coequal Son;<br>
The same to Thee, great Paraclete,<br>
While endless ages run.<br>
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<a name="No._36"></a>No. 36<br>
<br>
PENTECOST<br>
<br>
O Come, Creator Spirit! Come<br>
Veni Creator Spiritus<br>
<br>
Translated by Father Faber<br>
K. Kurpinski<br>
<br>
<br>
Lento<br>
<br>
1.<br>
O come Creator Spirit come,<br>
Vouchsafe to make our minds Thy home<br>
And with Thy heav'nly grace fulfil<br>
The hearts Thou madest at Thy will.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Thou that are named the Paraclete,<br>
The Gift of God, His Spirit sweet;<br>
The living Fountain, Fire, and Love,<br>
And gracious Unction from above.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
The sev'nfold grace Thou dost expand,<br>
O Finger of the Father's Hand;<br>
True promise of the Father, rich<br>
In gifts of tongues and various speech.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
To God the Father let us raise<br>
And to His only Son, our praise,<br>
Praise to the Holy Spirit be<br>
Now, and for all eternity.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._37"></a>No. 37<br>
<br>
PENTECOST<br>
<br>
Spirit of Grace and Union<br>
Qui procedis ab utroque<br>
<br>
Adam of St. Victor<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Spirit of grace and Union!<br>
Who from the Father and the Son<br>
Dost equally proceed.<br>
Inflame our hearts with holy fire<br>
Our lips with eloquence inspire,<br>
And strengthen us in need.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
The Father and the Son through Thee<br>
Are linked in perfect unity<br>
And everlasting love;<br>
Ineffably Thou dost pervade<br>
All nature; and Thyself unsway'd<br>
The whole creation move.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
O inexhaustive Fount of light!<br>
How doth Thy radiance put to flight<br>
The darkness of the mind!<br>
The pure are only pure through Thee;<br>
Thou only dost the guilty free,<br>
And cheer with light the blind.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Lord of all sanctity and might!<br>
Immense, immortal, infinite!<br>
The life of earth and Heav'n!<br>
Be, through eternal length of days,<br>
All honor, glory, blessing, praise,<br>
And adoration giv'n!<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._38"></a>No. 38<br>
<br>
THE HOLY TRINITY<br>
<br>
O God of loveliness<br>
O bello Dio, Signor del Paradiso<br>
<br>
Translated by Rev. E. Vaughan, C. SS. R.<br>
Traditional Melody "Schonster Herr Jesu"<br>
Pilgrims' Song dating from the time of the Crusades.<br>
Adapted by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
<br>
Andante Maestoso<br>
<br>
1.<br>
O God of loveliness, O Lord of Heav'n above<br>
How worthy to posses My heart's devoted love!<br>
So sweet Thy Countenance, So gracious to behold,<br>
That one, one only glance To me were bliss untold.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Thou art blest Three in One, Yet undivided still;<br>
Thou art that One alone Whose love my heart can fill.<br>
The heav'ns and earth below, Were fashioned by Thy Word;<br>
How amiable art Thou, My ever dearest Lord!<br>
<br>
3.<br>
To think Thou art my God, O thought forever blest!<br>
My heart has overflowed With joy within my breast.<br>
My soul so full of bliss Is plunged as in a sea,<br>
Deep in the sweet abyss of holy charity.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
O loveliness supreme, And Beauty infinite;<br>
O everflowing Stream, And Ocean of delight;<br>
O life by which I live, My truest life above,<br>
To Thee alone I give My undivided love.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._39"></a>No. 39<br>
<br>
THE HOLY TRINITY<br>
<br>
Holy God, we praise Thy Name<br>
Te Deum Laudamus<br>
<br>
Translated by Rev. Clarence Walworth&nbsp; (1820-1900)<br>
Melody from the "Katholisches Gesangbuch"&nbsp; (1775)<br>
<br>
<br>
Maestoso<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Holy God, we praise Thy Name,<br>
Lord of all, we bow before Thee;<br>
All on earth Thy sceptre claim;<br>
All in heav'n above adore Thee,<br>
Infinite Thy vast domain,<br>
Everlasting is Thy reign,<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Hark! The loud celestial hymn,<br>
Angel choirs above are raising!<br>
Cherubim and Seraphim<br>
In unceasing chorus praising;<br>
Fill the Heav'ns with sweet accord;<br>
Holy, holy, holy Lord!<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Holy Father, Holy Son,<br>
Holy Spirit, Three we name Thee,<br>
While in essence only One,<br>
Undivided God we claim Thee;<br>
And adoring bend the knee,<br>
While we own the mystery.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._40"></a>No. 40<br>
<br>
THE HOLY TRINITY<br>
<br>
Full of Glory, full of wonders<br>
<br>
Processional<br>
Father Faber<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
<br>
Allegro moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Full of glory, full of wonders,<br>
Majesty Divine<br>
'Mid Thine everlasting thunders<br>
How Thy lightnings shine!<br>
Shoreless Ocean! Who shall sound Thee?<br>
Thine own eternity is round Thee,<br>
Majesty Divine, Majesty Divine!<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Timeless, spaceless, single, lonely,<br>
Yet sublimely Three,<br>
Thou art grandly, always, only<br>
God in Unity!<br>
Lone in grandeur, lone in glory,<br>
Who shall tell thy wonderous story,<br>
Awful Trinity, Awful Trinity?<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Splendors upon splendors beaming<br>
Change and intertwine!<br>
Glories over glories streaming<br>
All translucent shine!<br>
Blessings, praises, adorations<br>
Greet Thee from the trembling nations<br>
Majesty Divine, Majesty Divine!<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._41"></a>No. 41<br>
<br>
OUR BLESSED LORD<br>
<br>
I need Thee, Precious Jesus<br>
<br>
(Communion Hymn)<br>
For additional Communion Hymns see NOS. 44, 47, 49, 51, 53, 54, 122.<br>
From a Slovak hymn<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
<br>
With devotion<br>
<br>
1.<br>
I need Thee, precious Jesus<br>
I need a friend like Thee;<br>
A friend to soothe and sympathize,<br>
A friend to care for me.<br>
I need Thy Heart, sweet Jesus,<br>
To feel each anxious care;<br>
I long to tell my ev'ry want,<br>
And all my sorrows share.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
I need Thy Blood, sweet Jesus,<br>
To wash each sinful stain;<br>
To cleanse this sinful soul of mine,<br>
And make it pure again.<br>
I need Thy Wounds, sweet Jesus,<br>
To fly from perils near,<br>
To shelter in these hallowed clefts,<br>
From ev'ry doubt and fear.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
I need Thee, sweetest Jesus,<br>
In Thy Sacrament of Love;<br>
To nourish this poor soul of mine,<br>
With treasures of Thy Love.<br>
I'll need Thee, sweetest Jesus,<br>
When death's dread hour draws nigh,<br>
To hide me in Thy Sacred Heart,<br>
Till wafted safe on high.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._42"></a>No. 42<br>
<br>
OUR BLESSED LORD<br>
<br>
When morning gilds the skies<br>
(May Jesus Christ be praised)<br>
<br>
Processional<br>
Translated by Father Caswall<br>
Traditional Melody (1678)<br>
<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
When morning gilds the skies,&nbsp; (Solo Voices ad lib)<br>
My heart awaking cries:<br>
May Christ be praised!&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;
(Chorus)<br>
Alike at work and prayer:&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; (Solo Voices)<br>
To Jesus I repair:<br>
May Christ be praised!<br>
May Christ be praised!&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;
(Chorus)<br>
<br>
2.<br>
The sacred minster bell,<br>
It peals o'er hill and dell:<br>
May Christ be praised!<br>
Oh! Hark to what it sings:<br>
As joyously it rings:<br>
May Christ be praised!<br>
May Christ be praised!<br>
<br>
3.<br>
To Thee, my God above,<br>
I cry with glowing love:<br>
May Christ be praised!<br>
The fairest graces spring<br>
In hearts the ever sing:<br>
May Christ be praised!<br>
May Christ be praised!<br>
<br>
4.<br>
To God the Word on high,<br>
The host of angels cry:<br>
May Christ be praised!<br>
May mortals, to upraise<br>
Their voice in hymn of praise:<br>
May Christ be praised!<br>
May Christ be praised!<br>
<br>
5.<br>
Let earth's wide circle round<br>
In joyful notes resound:<br>
May Christ be praised!<br>
Let air and sea and sky,<br>
From depths to heights reply:<br>
May Christ be praised!<br>
May Christ be praised!<br>
<br>
6.<br>
Be this, while life is mine,<br>
My canticle divine:<br>
May Christ be praised!<br>
Be this th'eternal song,<br>
Through all the ages on:<br>
May Christ be praised!<br>
May Christ be praised!<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._43"></a>No. 43<br>
<br>
OUR BLESSED LORD<br>
<br>
Crown Him with many Crowns<br>
<br>
Processional<br>
Matthew Bridges<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
<br>
With expression<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Crown Him with many crowns,<br>
The Lamb upon the throne;<br>
Hark, how the heav'nly anthem drowns<br>
All music but its own;<br>
Awake, my soul and sing<br>
Of Him who dies for thee,<br>
And hail Him as thy matchless King<br>
Thro' all eternity.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Crown Him the Virgin's Son,<br>
The God Incarnate born;<br>
Whose arm those crimson trophies won,<br>
Which now His brow adorn!<br>
Fruit of the Mystic Rose,<br>
As of the Rose the Stem;<br>
The Root whence Mercy ever flows,<br>
The Babe of Bethlehem.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Crown Him the Lord of Love:<br>
Behold His hands and side,<br>
Rich Wounds, yet visible above<br>
In beauty glorified:<br>
No Angel in the sky<br>
Can fully bear that sight,<br>
But downward bends his burning eye<br>
At mysteries so bright.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Crown Him the Lord of peace,<br>
Whose pow'r a sceptre sways<br>
From pole to pole, that wars may cease,<br>
Absorbed in pray'r and praise:<br>
His reign shall know no end,<br>
And round His pier-ced Feet<br>
Fair flow'rs of Paradise extend<br>
Their fragrance ever sweet.<br>
<br>
5.<br>
Crown Him the Lord of heaven,<br>
One with the Father known,<br>
And the blest Spirit through Him giv'n<br>
From yonder Triune throne:<br>
All hail, Redeemer, hail!<br>
For Thou hast died for me;<br>
Thy praise shall never, never fail<br>
Thro'out eternity.<br>
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<a name="No._44"></a>No. 44<br>
<br>
OUR BLESSED LORD<br>
<br>
Jesus, Lord, be Thou mine own<br>
Mondo, piu, per me non sei<br>
<br>
Communion Hymn<br>
St. Alphonsus<br>
Don Lorenzo Perosi<br>
Tr. Rev. E. Vaughan, C. SS. R.<br>
<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Jesus Lord, be Thou mine own;<br>
Thee I long for, Thee alone;<br>
All myself, I give to Thee;<br>
Do whate'er Thou wilt with me.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Life without Thy love would be<br>
Death, O Sovereign Good, to me;<br>
Bound and held by Thy dear chains<br>
Captive now my heart remains.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Thou, O God, my heart inflame,<br>
Give that love which Thou dost claim;<br>
Payment I will ask for none;<br>
Love demands but love alone.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
God of beauty, Lord of Light,<br>
Thy good will is my delight;<br>
Now henceforth Thy will divine<br>
Ever shall in all be mine.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._45"></a>No. 45<br>
<br>
OUR BLESSED LORD<br>
<br>
Loving Shepherd of Thy Sheep<br>
The Good Shepherd<br>
<br>
Processional<br>
Pastor Amans<br>
Miss J. E. Leeson&nbsp;&nbsp; (1807-1882)<br>
Adaptation of a Litany Melody from Catholic Hymntunes<br>
(Publ. 1819; J.M.Capes)<br>
<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Loving Shepherd of Thy sheep<br>
Keep me, Lord in safety keep;<br>
Nothing can Thy pow'r withstand,<br>
None can pluck me from Thy Hand.<br>
Loving Shepherd, Thou didst give<br>
Thine own life that I might live;<br>
May I love Thee day by day,<br>
Gladly Thy sweet Will obey.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Loving Shepherd, ever near,<br>
Teach me still Thy voice to hear;<br>
Suffer not my step to stray<br>
From the strait and narrow way.<br>
Where Thou leadest may I go,<br>
Walking in Thy steps below;<br>
Then before Thy Father's throne,<br>
Jesus, claim me for Thine own.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._46"></a>No. 46<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED SACRAMENT<br>
<br>
The Very Angels' Bread<br>
Panis Angelicus<br>
<br>
Tr. by Rt. Rev. Msgr. H. T. Henry, Litt.D.<br>
P. Meurers<br>
<br>
<br>
Slowly<br>
<br>
1.<br>
The very Angels' Bread<br>
Doth food to men afford;<br>
The types have vanished,<br>
Remains the Truth adored:<br>
O wonderous mystery<br>
Their banquet is the Lord<br>
The poor and lowly, bond and free.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
O God forever blest,<br>
O Three in One, we pray:<br>
Visit the longing breast<br>
Enter this house of clay,<br>
And lead us through the Night<br>
Unto the perfect Day<br>
Where dwellest Thou in endless light.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._47"></a>No. 47<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED SACRAMENT<br>
<br>
Soul of my Saviour<br>
Anima Christi<br>
<br>
L. Dobici<br>
<br>
<br>
Slowly: with devotion<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Soul of my Savior sanctify my breast,<br>
Body of Christ, be Thou my saving guest;<br>
Blood of my Saviour bathe me in Thy Tide;<br>
Wash me, ye waters gushing from His Side.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Strength and protection may His Passion be,<br>
O blessed Jesus, hear and answer me;<br>
Deep in Thy Wounds, Lord, hide and shelter me;<br>
So shall I never, never part from Thee.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Guard and defend me from the foe malign;<br>
In death's drear moments make me only Thine;<br>
Call me and bid me come to Thee on high,<br>
Where I may praise Thee with Thy Saints for aye.<br>
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<a name="No._48"></a>No. 48<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED SACRAMENT<br>
<br>
Thee prostrate I adore<br>
(Adoro Te devote)<br>
<br>
St. Thomas Aquinas<br>
Translated by Father Aylward, O. P.<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
<br>
Moderato devoto<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Thee prostrate I adore, The Deity that lies<br>
Beneath these humble veils, Concealed from human eyes;<br>
My heart doth wholly yield, Subjected to Thy sway,<br>
For contemplating Thee it wholly faints away.<br>
<br>
Chorus<br>
Hail, Jesus, hail; do Thou, Good Shepherd of the sheep,<br>
Increase in all true hearts the faith they fondly keep.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
The sight, the touch, the taste, In Thee are here deceived;<br>
But by the ear alone this truth is safe believed;<br>
I hold whate'er the Son of God hath said to me;<br>
Than this blest word of truth no word can truer be,<br>
<br>
3.<br>
I see not with mine eyes, Thy Wounds, as Thomas saw;<br>
Yet own Thee for my God with equal love and awe;<br>
Oh grant me, that my faith may ever firmer be,<br>
That all my hope and love may still repose in Thee.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Memorial sweet, that shows the death of my dear Lord;<br>
Thou living bread, that life dost unto man afford;<br>
Oh grant, that this my soul may ever live on Thee,<br>
That Thou mayst evermore its only sweetness be.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._49"></a>No. 49<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED SACRAMENT<br>
<br>
Jesus, gentlest Saviour<br>
<br>
Thanksgiving after Communion<br>
For additional Communion Hymns See Nos. 41, 44, 51, 54, 128 to 131.<br>
Father Faber<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
<br>
Andante semplice<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Jesus, gentlest Saviour!<br>
God of might and pow'r!<br>
Thou Thyself art dwelling<br>
In us at this hour.<br>
Nature cannot hold Thee,<br>
Heav'ns is all too strait<br>
For Thine endless glory<br>
And Thy royal state.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Out beyond the shining<br>
Of the furthest star,<br>
Thou art ever stretching<br>
Infinitely far.<br>
Yet the hearts of children<br>
Hold what words cannot,<br>
And the God of wonders<br>
Loves the lowly spot.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Oh, how can we thank Thee<br>
For a gift like this,<br>
Gift that truly maketh<br>
Heav'ns eternal bliss!<br>
Ah! When wilt Thou always<br>
Make our hearts Thy home?<br>
We must wait for heaven<br>
Then the day will come.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Now at least we'll keep Thee<br>
All the time we may;<br>
But Thy grace and blessing<br>
We will keep alway.<br>
When our hearts Thou leavest<br>
Worthless tho' they be,<br>
Give them to Thy Mother<br>
To be kept for Thee.<br>
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<a name="No._50"></a>No. 50<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED SACRAMENT<br>
<br>
The Word, descending from above<br>
Verbum supernum prodiens<br>
<br>
St. Thomas Aquinas<br>
Translated by the Rev. E. Caswall<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
<br>
Non troppo lento<br>
<br>
1.<br>
The Word descending from above,<br>
Though with the Father still on high,<br>
Went forth upon His work of love;<br>
And soon to life's last eve drew nigh.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
He shortly to a death accursed<br>
By a disciple shall be giv'n;<br>
But, to His twelve disciples, first<br>
He gives Himself, the Bread of Heav'n.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Himself in either kind He gave;<br>
He gave His Flesh, He gave His Blood;<br>
Of flesh and blood all men are made;<br>
And He of man would be the Food.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
At birth our brother He became;<br>
At meat Himself as food He gives;<br>
To ransom us He died in shame;<br>
As our reward, in bliss He lives.<br>
<br>
5.<br>
O saving victim open wide<br>
The gate of Heav'n to man below!<br>
Sore press our foes from ev'ry side;<br>
Thine aid supply, Thy strength bestow.<br>
<br>
6.<br>
To Thy great Name be endless praise,<br>
Immortal Godhead, One in Three!<br>
Oh, grant us endless length of days,<br>
In out true native land, with Thee.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._51"></a>No. 51<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED SACRAMENT<br>
<br>
Hail to Thee! true Body<br>
Ave Verum Corpus<br>
<br>
J. F. Kloss<br>
Translated by Father Caswall<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
<br>
Con anima<br>
<br>
Hail to Thee, true Body sprung<br>
From the Virgin Mary's womb!<br>
The same that on the Cross was hung,<br>
And bore for man the bitter doom!<br>
Thou, Whose Side was pierc'd and flow'd<br>
Both with water and with blood;<br>
Suffer us to taste of Thee,<br>
In our life's last agony.<br>
Son of Mary, Jesus blest!<br>
Sweetest, gentlest, holiest!<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._52"></a>No. 52<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED SACRAMENT<br>
<br>
Sing, my tongue, the Saviour's glory<br>
Pange Lingua gloriosi<br>
<br>
Tr. Rev. E. Caswall<br>
M. Haydn<br>
<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Sing, my tongue, the Saviour's glory,<br>
Of His Flesh the myst'ry sing;<br>
Of the Blood all price exceeding<br>
Shed by our immortal King,<br>
Destined, for the world's redemption,<br>
From a noble womb to spring,<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Of a pure and spotless Virgin<br>
Born for us on earth below,<br>
He, as Man, with man conversing,<br>
Stayed, the seeds of truth to sow;<br>
Then He closed in solemn order<br>
Wonderously His Life of Woe.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
On the night of that Last Supper,<br>
Seated with His chosen band,<br>
He the Paschal victim eating,<br>
First fulfills the law's command;<br>
Then, as Food to His Apostles<br>
Gives Himself with His own Hand.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Word made Flesh, the bread of nature<br>
By His word to Flesh He turns;<br>
Wine into His Blood He changes:<br>
What through sense no change discerns?<br>
Only be the heart in earnest,<br>
Faith her lesson quickly learns.<br>
<br>
Tantum ergo Sacramentum<br>
<br>
5.<br>
Down in adoration falling,<br>
Lo! The sacred Host we hail;<br>
Lo! O'er ancient forms departing,<br>
Newer rites of grace prevail;<br>
Faith for all defects supplying,<br>
Where the feeble senses fail.<br>
<br>
6.<br>
To the Everlasting Father,<br>
And the Son Who reigns on high,<br>
With the Holy Ghost proceeding<br>
Forth from Each eternally,<br>
Be salvation, honor, blessing,<br>
Might, and endless majesty. Amen.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._53"></a>No. 53<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED SACRAMENT<br>
<br>
Jesus, my Lord, my God, my All<br>
<br>
Father Faber<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Slowly<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Jesus, my Lord, my God, my All!<br>
How can I love Thee as I ought?<br>
And how revere this wondrous gift,<br>
So far surpassing hope or thought?<br>
<br>
Refrain<br>
Sweet Sacrament! We Thee adore!<br>
Oh, make us love Thee more and more.&nbsp;&nbsp; (Repeat refrain ad lib)<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Had I but Mary's sinless heart<br>
To love Thee with my dearest King!<br>
Oh, with what bursts of fervent praise<br>
Thy goodness, Jesus! Would I sing!<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Thy Body, Soul, and Godhead all!<br>
O mystery of love divine!<br>
I cannot compass all I have,<br>
For all Thou hast and art are mine.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Sound, sound His praises higher still,<br>
And come, ye angels, to our aid;<br>
'Tis God! 'tis God! The very God,<br>
Whose pow'r both man and angels made!<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._54"></a>No. 54<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED SACRAMENT<br>
<br>
Jesus, Food of Angels<br>
<br>
Communion Hymn<br>
Partendo dal Mondo<br>
Translated by Father E. Vaughan, C. S. S. R.<br>
Ch. Gounod<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Andante Religioso<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Jesus, food of angels,<br>
Monarch of the heart;<br>
Oh, that I could never<br>
From Thy Face depart!<br>
Yes, Thou ever dwellest<br>
Here for love of me,<br>
Hidden Thou remainest,<br>
God of Majesty.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Soon I hope to see Thee,<br>
And enjoy Thy love,<br>
Face to face, sweet Jesus,<br>
In Thy heav'n above.<br>
But on earth an exile<br>
My delight shall be<br>
Ever to be near Thee<br>
Veiled for love of me.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._55"></a>No. 55<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED SACRAMENT<br>
<br>
O Jesus Christ, remember<br>
Gesu Sacramentato<br>
<br>
Father Caswall<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
With devotion<br>
<br>
1.<br>
O Jesus Christ, remember,<br>
When Thou shalt come again,<br>
Upon the clouds of Heaven,<br>
With all Thy shining train;<br>
When ev'ry eye shall see Thee<br>
In Deity revealed,<br>
Who now upon this altar<br>
In silence art concealed;<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Remember then, O Saviour,<br>
I supplicate of Thee,<br>
That here I bowed before Thee<br>
Upon my bended knee;<br>
That here I owned Thy Presence,<br>
And did not Thee deny;<br>
And glorified Thy greatness,<br>
Though hid from human eye.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Accept Divine Redeemer,<br>
The homage of my praise;<br>
Be Thou the light and honor<br>
And glory of my days;<br>
Be Thou my consolation<br>
When death is drawing nigh;<br>
Be Thou my only treasure<br>
Through all eternity.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._56"></a>No. 56<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED SACRAMENT<br>
<br>
Wondrous love that cannot falter<br>
<br>
(Hymn of the Association of Perpetual Adoration)<br>
Tr. Rt. Rev. Msgr. H. T. Henry<br>
Ch. Gounod<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Andante con espressione<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Wondrous love that cannot falter!<br>
Jesus in the Host doth dwell<br>
Day and night upon the Alter<br>
Near to those He loves so well.<br>
<br>
Refrain<br>
Low in endless worship bent,<br>
Praise the Blessed Sacrament.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Angel hosts are hushed in wonder<br>
And adore with folded wings:<br>
For the lowly Species under,<br>
Hidden lies the King of Kings.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Tho' the Heav'nly choir rejoices<br>
Praise and sing His loving ear<br>
Seeks the tribute of our voices:<br>
'Tis for us He waiteth here!<br>
<br>
4.<br>
All He hath in highest Heaven<br>
Veiled in the Host we see:<br>
And to us the care is given<br>
Of His wondrous poverty.<br>
<br>
5.<br>
Bread of Angels! Who can measure<br>
All it means? this daily food<br>
And the daily granted treasure<br>
Of His sacrificial Blood?<br>
<br>
6.<br>
Bending low in adoration<br>
Ever constant let us be,<br>
Making Jesus Reparation<br>
For the worlds in constancy.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._57"></a>No. 57<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED SACRAMENT<br>
<br>
O Food to Pilgrims Given<br>
O Esca Viatorum<br>
<br>
17th Century<br>
H. Isaak (1493)<br>
Translated by Rt. Rev. Msgr. H. T. Henry, Litt.D.<br>
Harmonized by J. S. Bach<br>
<br>
<br>
Slowly<br>
<br>
1.<br>
O Food of pilgrims given,<br>
Bread of the hosts of Heaven<br>
Thou Manna of the sky!<br>
Feed with the blessed sweetness,<br>
Of Thy divine completeness<br>
The hearts that for Thee sigh.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
O Fountain ruby glowing,<br>
O stream of love outflowing<br>
From Jesus' pierc-ed Side!<br>
This thought alone shall bless us<br>
This one desire possess us,<br>
To drink of Thy sweet tide.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
We love Thee, Jesu tender<br>
Who hid'st Thine awful splendor<br>
Beneath these veils of grace:<br>
O let the veils be riven,<br>
And our clear eye in heaven<br>
Behold Thee face to face!<br>
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<a name="No._58"></a>No. 58<br>
<br>
THE SACRED HEART<br>
<br>
O Heart of Jesus, Heart of God<br>
<br>
Lady G. Fullerton<br>
Nicola. A. Montani<br>
<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
O Heart of Jesus, Heart of God,<br>
O source of boundless love;<br>
By angels praised, by saints adored<br>
From their bright throne above.<br>
The poorest, saddest heart on earth,<br>
May claim Thee for its own;<br>
O burning, throbbing Heart of Christ,<br>
Too late, too little known.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
The hearts of men are often hard<br>
And full of selfish care;<br>
But in the Sacred Heart we find<br>
A refuge from despair.<br>
To Thee, my Jesus, then I come,<br>
A poor and helpless child;<br>
And on Thine own words "Come to Me,"<br>
My only hope I build.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
The world is cold, and life is sad,<br>
I crave this blessed rest<br>
Of those who lay their weary heads<br>
Upon Thy sacred Breast.<br>
For love is stronger far than death,<br>
And who can love like Thee,<br>
My Saviour, Whose appealing Heart<br>
Broke on the Cross for me?<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._59"></a>No. 59<br>
<br>
THE SACRED HEART<br>
<br>
Sacred Heart of Jesus, fount of love<br>
<br>
From a Slovak Hymnal<br>
Arr. by N. A .M.<br>
<br>
Slowly<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Sacred Heart of Jesus, fount of love and mercy,<br>
Today we come Thy blessing to implore;<br>
Oh, touch our hearts, so cold and so ungrateful,<br>
And make them, Lord, Thine own forever more.<br>
<br>
Refrain<br>
Sacred Heart of Jesus! We implore,<br>
Oh, makes us love Thee more and more.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Sacred Heart of Jesus! Make us know and love Thee,<br>
Unfold to us the treasures of Thy grace,<br>
That so our hearts, from things of earth up lifted,<br>
May long alone to gaze upon Thy Face.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Sacred Heart of Jesus! Make us pure and gentle,<br>
And teach us how to do Thy blessed will;<br>
To follow close the print of Thy dear footsteps,<br>
And when we fall Sacred Heart, oh, love us still.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Sacred Heart of Jesus! Bless all hearts that love Thee,<br>
And Thine own Heart ever blessed be;<br>
Bless us, dear Lord, and bless the friends we cherish,<br>
And keep us true to Mary and to Thee.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._60"></a>No. 60<br>
<br>
THE SACRED HEART<br>
<br>
Jesus, Creator of the world<br>
(Auctor beate saeculi)<br>
<br>
Unison or two-part chorus<br>
Translated by Father Caswall<br>
J. d' Hooghe<br>
<br>
Andantino<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Jesus, Creator of the world!<br>
Of all mankind Redeemed blest!<br>
True God of God! In Whom we see<br>
The Father's Image clear expressed.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Thee, Saviour, love alone constrain'd<br>
To make our mortal flesh Thine own;<br>
And as a second Adam come,<br>
For the first Adam to atone.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
That self same love that made the sky,<br>
Which made the sea, and stars, and earth,<br>
Took pity on our misery,<br>
And broke the bondage of our birth.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
O Jesu! In Thy Heart divine<br>
May that same love forever glow,<br>
Forever mercy to mankind,<br>
From that exhaustless fountain flow.<br>
<br>
5.<br>
For this Thy Sacred Heart was pierced,<br>
And both with Blood and Water ran;<br>
To cleanse us from the stains of guilt,<br>
And be the hope of strength of man.<br>
<br>
6.<br>
To God the Father, and the Son,<br>
All praise, and pow'r, and glory be;<br>
With Thee, O holy Paraclete,<br>
Henceforth through a eternity.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._61"></a>No. 61<br>
<br>
THE SACRED HEART<br>
<br>
To Jesus' Heart all burning<br>
<br>
Aloys Schlor<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Slowly<br>
<br>
1.<br>
To Jesus' Heart, all burning<br>
With fervent love for men,<br>
My heart with fondest yearning<br>
Shall raise its joyful strain.<br>
<br>
Refrain<br>
While ages course along,<br>
Blest be with the loudest song<br>
The Sacred Heart of Jesus<br>
By ev'ry heart and tongue!<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Too true I have forsaken<br>
Thy love by wilful sin;<br>
Yet now let me be taken<br>
Back by Thy grace again.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
As Thou art meek and lowly,<br>
And ever pure of heart,<br>
So may my heart be wholly<br>
Of Thine the counterpart,<br>
<br>
4.<br>
O that to me were given<br>
The pinions of a dove,<br>
I'd speed aloft to heaven,<br>
My Jesus' love to prove.<br>
<br>
5.<br>
When life away is flying,<br>
And earth's false glare is done;<br>
Still, Sacred heart, in dying<br>
I'll say I'm all Thine own.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._62"></a>No. 62<br>
<br>
THE SACRED HEART<br>
<br>
Heart of Jesus! golden chalice<br>
<br>
Processional<br>
Bishop Casartelli<br>
Ch. Gounod<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Slowly with devotion<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Heart of Jesus! golden chalice<br>
Brimming with the ruddy Wine,<br>
Trodden in the press of fury,<br>
Purest juice of truest vine,<br>
From the Vineyards of Engeddi,<br>
Quench this thirsty heart of mine.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Heart of Jesus! Comb of honey<br>
From the cleft of Calvary's rock,<br>
Sweetness coming from the Strong One,<br>
Dripping from the green-wood stock;<br>
Famishing of death is on us:<br>
Feed, oh, feed Thy hungry flock!<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Heart of Jesus! Rose of Sharon<br>
Glist'ning with the dew of tears,<br>
All among the thorny prickles<br>
Lo! Thy blood-stained Head appears!<br>
Spread Thy fragrance all around us,<br>
Sweetly lulling all our fears!<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Heart of Jesus! broken Vial<br>
Full of precious spikenard!<br>
Alabaster vase of ointment!<br>
See, our souls are sore and hard:<br>
Let Thy healing virtue touch them,<br>
And from sin's corruption guards!<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._63"></a>No. 63<br>
<br>
THE SACRED HEART<br>
<br>
To Christ, the Prince of Peace<br>
Summi Panentis filio<br>
<br>
Processional<br>
Tr. Rev. E. Caswall<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
<br>
With Spirit<br>
<br>
1.<br>
To Christ, the Prince of Peace,<br>
And Son of God most high,<br>
The Father of the world to come,<br>
Sing we with holy joy.<br>
Deep in His heart for us<br>
The wound of love He bore;<br>
That love, wherewith He still inflames<br>
The hearts that Him adore.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
O Jesus! Victim blest!<br>
What else but love divine,<br>
Could Thee constrain to open thus<br>
That Sacred Heat of Thine?<br>
O Fount of endless life!<br>
O Spring of water clear!<br>
O Flame celestial cleansing all<br>
Who unto Thee draws near.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Hide me in Thy dear Heart,<br>
For thither do I fly;<br>
There seek Thy grace thro' life,<br>
In death Thine immortality.<br>
Praise to the Father be,<br>
And sole begotten Son,<br>
Praise, Holy Paraclete, to Thee<br>
While endless ages run.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._64"></a>No. 64<br>
<br>
THE SACRED HEART<br>
<br>
O Heart of Jesus, purest Heart<br>
(Cor Jesu, Cor purissimum)<br>
<br>
Translated by Father M. Russell, S. J.<br>
Traditional Melody<br>
<br>
Con anima<br>
<br>
1.<br>
O Heart of Jesus, purest Heart,<br>
A Shrine of holiness Thou art;<br>
Cleanse Thou, my heart, so sordid cold,<br>
And stained by sins so manifold.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Take from me, Lord, this tepid will,<br>
Which doth Thy Heart with loathing fill;<br>
And then infuse a spirit new,<br>
A fervent spirit, deep and true.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Most humble Heart of all that beat,<br>
Heart full of goodness, meek and sweet,<br>
Give me a heart more like to Thine,<br>
And light the flame of love in mine.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
But, ah, were e'en my heart on fire<br>
With all the seraphim's desire,<br>
Till love a conflagration proved,<br>
Not yet wouldst Thou enough be loved.<br>
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<a name="No._65"></a>No. 65<br>
<br>
THE SACRED HEART<br>
<br>
O dearest Love divine<br>
<br>
Rt. Rev. Msgr. H. T. Henry, Litt. D.<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Andante devoto<br>
<br>
1.<br>
O dearest love divine,<br>
My heart to Thee I give,<br>
Exchanging it for Thine,<br>
That Thou in me may'st live.<br>
Most loving and most meek,<br>
Hearts only dost Thou seek:<br>
O may my heart but prove<br>
A love like Thine, sweet Love!<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Who can requite the love<br>
Shown in the wondrous plan,<br>
Whereby the God above<br>
For me became a Man?<br>
Thou say'st "Give Me thy heart!"<br>
With it I freely part<br>
Hoping that it may prove<br>
A love like Thine, sweet Love!<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Thy heart is opened wide<br>
That, freely ent'ring in,<br>
I may Thy guest abide,<br>
And new life begin.<br>
This doest Thou, to gain<br>
My love, and e'er retain:<br>
O may my answer prove<br>
A love like Thine, sweet Love!<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Here in Thy Heart I find<br>
A haven of sweet rest,<br>
An ever-quite mind,<br>
A mansion of the Blest.<br>
Rock that was cleft for me,<br>
Behold, I fly to Thee,<br>
Like a world-weary dove,<br>
Home to its mated Love!<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._66"></a>No. 66<br>
<br>
THE SACRED HEART<br>
<br>
Sacred Heart! in accents burning<br>
<br>
Sacred Song<br>
Eleanor C. Donnelly (By permission)<br>
Ch. Gounod<br>
Adapted and arr. by N. A. Montani<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Sacred Heart in accents burning<br>
Pour we forth our love of Thee;<br>
Here our hopes and here our yearnings<br>
Meet and mingle tenderly.<br>
Heart of mercy ever eager,<br>
All our woes and wounds to heal!<br>
Heart, most patient, Heart most pure!<br>
To our souls, Thy depths reveal.<br>
<br>
Refrain<br>
Sacred Heart of our Redeemer!<br>
Pierced with love on Calvary!<br>
Heart of Jesus ever loving,<br>
Make us burn with love of Thee!<br>
Praise to Thee! O Sacred Heart!<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Heart of bounty Thou art bringing<br>
All Thy thirsting children here,<br>
Where the living waters springing<br>
Tell of hope and comfort near.<br>
O Thou Source of ev'ry blessing!<br>
Sweetest, strongest, holiest, blest!<br>
Be our treasure here on earth,<br>
And in Heav'n be Thou our rest.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._67"></a>No. 67<br>
<br>
THE SACRED HEART<br>
<br>
All ye who seek a comfort sure<br>
<br>
(Old Office of the Sacred Heart)<br>
Translated by Father Caswall<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
<br>
Maestoso<br>
<br>
1.<br>
All ye who seek a comfort sure<br>
In trouble and distress,<br>
Whatever sorrow vex the mind,<br>
Or guilt the soul oppress:<br>
Jesus, who gave Himself for you<br>
Upon the Cross to die,<br>
Opens to you His sacred Heart;<br>
Oh, to that Heart draw nigh!<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Ye hear how kindly He invites;<br>
Ye hear His words so blest:<br>
"All ye that labor, come to Me,<br>
And I will give you rest."<br>
What meeker than the Saviour's Heart?<br>
As on the Cross He lay;<br>
It did His murderers forgive,<br>
And for their pardon pray.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
O Heart! Thou joy of Saints on high,<br>
Thou Hope of sinners here!<br>
Attracted by these loving words,<br>
To Thee I lift my pray'r.<br>
Wash Thou my wounds in that dear Blood<br>
Which forth from Thee doth flow,<br>
New grace, new hope, inspire; a new<br>
And better heart bestow.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._68"></a>No. 68<br>
<br>
THE SACRED HEART<br>
<br>
A Message from the Sacred Heart<br>
<br>
Father M. Russell<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Allegro Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
A message from the Sacred Heart;<br>
What may its message be?<br>
"My Child, My Child, give Me thy heart<br>
My Heart has bled for thee."<br>
This is the message Jesus sends<br>
To my poor heart today,<br>
And eager from His Throne He bends<br>
To hear what I shall say.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
A message to the Sacred Heart;<br>
Oh, bear it back with speed;<br>
"Come, Jesus, reign within my heart<br>
Thy Heart is all I need."<br>
Thus, Lord, I'll pray until I share<br>
That home whose joy Thou art;<br>
No message, dearest Jesus, there,<br>
For heart will speak to heart.<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._69"></a>No. 69<br>
<br>
THE SACRED WOUNDS<br>
<br>
There is an everlasting home<br>
<br>
M. Bridges<br>
M. Mattoni<br>
<br>
Slowly<br>
<br>
1.<br>
There is an everlasting home<br>
Where contrite souls may hide,<br>
Where death and danger dare not come<br>
The Saviour's side.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
It was cleft of matchless love<br>
Open'd when He had died:<br>
When mercy hailed in worlds above<br>
That wounded Side.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Hail, Rock of Ages, pierced for me,<br>
The grave of all my pride;<br>
Hope, peace and heav'n are all in Thee,<br>
Thy shelt'ring Side.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
There issued forth a double flood,<br>
The sin atoning tide,<br>
In streams of water and of blood<br>
From that dear Side.<br>
<br>
5.<br>
There is the only fount of bliss,<br>
In joy and sorrow tried;<br>
No refuge for the heart like this<br>
A Saviour's Side.<br>
<br>
6.<br>
Thither the Church, thro' all her days<br>
Points as a faithful guide;<br>
And celebrates with ceaseless praise<br>
That spear-pierced Side.<br>
<br>
7.<br>
There is the golden gate of heav'n,<br>
An entrance for the Bride,<br>
Where the sweet crown of life is giv'n<br>
Through Jesus' Side.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._70"></a>No. 70<br>
<br>
THE SACRED WOUNDS<br>
<br>
Hail, Rock of Ages<br>
<br>
(From the Hymn "There is an everlasting home" No. 69)<br>
M. Bridges<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Moderato (alla breve)<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Hail, Rock of Ages, pierced for me,<br>
The grave of all my pride:<br>
Hope, peace and heav'n are all in Thee,<br>
Thy shelt'ring Side.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
There issued forth a double flood<br>
The sin atoning tide,<br>
In streams of water and of blood<br>
From that dear Side.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
There is the only fount of bliss,<br>
In joy and sorrow tried;<br>
No refuge for the heart like this<br>
A Saviour's Side.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
There is the golden gate of heav'n,<br>
An entrance for the Bride,<br>
Where the sweet crown of life is giv'n,<br>
Through Jesus' Side.<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._71"></a>No. 71<br>
<br>
THE PRECIOUS BLOOD<br>
<br>
Hail, Jesus, hail!<br>
(Viva! Viva! Gesu)<br>
<br>
From the Italian by Father Faber<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Con Spirito<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Hail, Jesus, hail! Who for my sake<br>
Sweet Blood from Mary's veins didst take,<br>
And shed it all for me;<br>
Oh, blessed by my Saviour's Blood,<br>
My life, my light, my only good,<br>
To all eternity,<br>
To all eternity.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
To endless ages let us praise<br>
The Precious Blood, whose price could raise<br>
The world from wrath and sin;<br>
Whose streams our inward thirst appease,<br>
And heal the sinner's worst disease,<br>
If he but bathe therein,<br>
If he but bathe therein.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Oh, to be sprinkled from the wells<br>
Of Christ's own Sacred Blood,<br>
Excels Earth's best and highest bliss:<br>
Oh ministers of wrath divine<br>
Hurt not the happy hearts that shine<br>
With those red drops of His,<br>
With those red drops of His.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Ah! There is joy amid the saints,<br>
And hell's despairing courage faints<br>
When this sweet song we raise:<br>
Oh louder then, and louder still,<br>
Earth with one mighty chorus fill,<br>
The Precious Blood to praise,<br>
The Precious Blood to praise.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._72"></a>No. 72<br>
<br>
THE PRECIOUS BLOOD<br>
<br>
Glory be to Jesus<br>
(Viva! Viva! Gesu)<br>
<br>
See also Hymn No. 18<br>
Tr. Rev. E. Caswall<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Allegro modto<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Glory be to Jesus,<br>
Who in bitter pains<br>
Poured for me the life-blood<br>
From His Sacred Veins.<br>
Grace and life eternal<br>
In that Blood I find;<br>
Blest be His compassion,<br>
Infinitely kind!<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Blest thro' endless ages<br>
Be the precious stream,<br>
Which from endless torment<br>
Doth the world redeem!<br>
There the fainting spirit<br>
Drinks of life her fill;<br>
There, as in a fountain,<br>
Laves herself at will.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Abel's Blood for vengeance<br>
Pleading to the skies;<br>
But the Blood of Jesus<br>
For our pardon cries.<br>
Oft&nbsp; as it is sprinkled<br>
On our guilty hearts,<br>
Satan in confusion<br>
Terror-struck departs.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Oft as earth exulting<br>
Wafts its praise on high,<br>
Hell with terror trembles,<br>
Heav'n is filled with joy.<br>
Lift ye, then, your voices,<br>
Swell the mighty flood;<br>
Louder still, and louder<br>
Praise the Precious Blood.<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._73"></a>No. 73<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED VIRGIN<br>
<br>
Hail, thou Star of ocean!<br>
Ave Maris Stella<br>
<br>
Translated by Father Caswall<br>
M. Taddei<br>
<br>
Andante religioso<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Hail, thou start of the ocean!<br>
Portal of the sky,<br>
Ever Virgin Mother<br>
Of the Lord most high!<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Oh! By Gabriel's Ave,<br>
Uttered long ago,<br>
Eva's name reversing,<br>
'Stablish peace below.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Break the captive's fetters;<br>
Light on blindness pour;<br>
All our ills expelling,<br>
Ev'ry bliss implore.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Show thyself a Mother;<br>
Offer Him our sighs,<br>
Who for us Incarnate<br>
Did not thee despise.<br>
<br>
5.<br>
Virgin of all Virgins!<br>
To thy shelter take us;<br>
Gentlest of the gentle!<br>
Chaste and gentle make us.<br>
<br>
6.<br>
Still as on we journey,<br>
Help our weak endeavor;<br>
Till with thee and Jesus<br>
We rejoice forever.<br>
<br>
7.<br>
Thro' the highest Heaven,<br>
To the Almighty Three,<br>
Father Son, Holy Spirit,<br>
One same glory be.<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._74"></a>No. 74<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED VIRGIN<br>
<br>
Ave Maria! O Maiden, O Mother<br>
Star of the Sea<br>
<br>
Sister M.<br>
From a Slovak Hymnal<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Slowly: with expression<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Ave Maria! O Maiden, O Mother,<br>
Fondly thy children are calling on thee,<br>
Thine are the graces unclaimed by another,<br>
Sinless and beautiful Star of the Sea!<br>
<br>
Refrain<br>
Mater Amabilis, ora pro nobis!<br>
Pray for thy children who call upon thee;<br>
Ave Sanctissima! Ave purissima!<br>
Sinless and beautiful Star of the Sea!<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Ave Maria! The night shades are falling,<br>
Softly our voices arise unto thee,<br>
Earth's lonely exiles for succor are calling,<br>
Sinless and beautiful Star of the Sea!<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Ave Maria! Thy children are kneeling,<br>
Words of endearment are murmured to thee;<br>
Softly thy spirit upon us is stealing<br>
Sinless and beautiful Star of the Sea!<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Ave Maria! Thou portal of Heaven,<br>
Harbor of refuge, to thee we do flee:<br>
Lost in the darkness, by stormy winds driven,<br>
Shine on our pathway, fair Star of the Sea!<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._75"></a>No. 75<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED VIRGIN<br>
<br>
Daily, daily sing to Mary (A)<br>
Omni die dic Mariae<br>
<br>
St. Casimir<br>
Translated by Father Bittlestone<br>
Traditional Melody<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
With spirit<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Daily, daily sing of Mary,<br>
Sing, my soul, her praises due;<br>
All her feats, her actions worship<br>
With the hearts devotion true.<br>
Lost in wond'ring contemplation,<br>
Be her majesty confest!<br>
Call her Mother, call her Virgin,<br>
Happy Mother, Virgin blest!<br>
<br>
2.<br>
She is mighty to deliver;<br>
Call her, trust her lovingly:<br>
When the tempest rages round thee,<br>
She will calm the troubled sea.<br>
Gifts of Heaven she has given<br>
Noble lady! To our race:<br>
She, the Queen, who decks her subjects<br>
With the light of God's own grace.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Sing my tongue, the Virgin's trophies,<br>
Who for us our Maker bore;<br>
For the curse of old inflicted,<br>
Peace and blessing to restore.<br>
Sing the songs of praise unending<br>
Sing the world's majestic Queen.<br>
Weary not nor faint in telling<br>
All the gifts she gives to men.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
All my senses, heart, affections,<br>
Strive to sound her glory forth:<br>
Spread abroad the sweet memorials<br>
Of the Virgin's priceless worth:<br>
Where the voice of music thrilling,<br>
Where the tongue of eloquence,<br>
That can utter hymns beseeming<br>
All her matchless excellence?<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._76"></a>No. 76<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED VIRGIN<br>
<br>
Daily, daily sing to Mary (B)<br>
<br>
St. Casimir<br>
Processional<br>
Father Bittlestone<br>
Nicola. A. Montani<br>
<br>
Allegre modto<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Daily, daily sing of Mary,<br>
Sing, my soul, her praises due;<br>
All her feats, her actions worship<br>
With the hearts devotion true.<br>
Lost in wond'ring contemplation,<br>
Be her majesty confest!<br>
Call her Mother, call her Virgin,<br>
Happy Mother, Virgin blest!<br>
Call her Mother, call her Virgin,<br>
Happy Mother, Virgin blest!<br>
<br>
2.<br>
She is mighty to deliver;<br>
Call her, trust her lovingly:<br>
When the tempest rages round thee,<br>
She will calm the troubled sea.<br>
Gifts of Heaven she has given<br>
Noble lady! To our race:<br>
She, the Queen, who decks her subjects<br>
With the light of God's own grace.<br>
She, the Queen, who decks her subjects<br>
With the light of God's own grace.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Sing my tongue, the Virgin's trophies,<br>
Who for us our Maker bore;<br>
For the curse of old inflicted,<br>
Peace and blessing to restore.<br>
Sing the songs of praise unending<br>
Sing the world's majestic Queen.<br>
Weary not nor faint in telling<br>
All the gifts she gives to men.<br>
Weary not nor faint in telling<br>
All the gifts she gives to men.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
All my senses, heart, affections,<br>
Strive to sound her glory forth:<br>
Spread abroad the sweet memorials<br>
Of the Virgin's priceless worth:<br>
Where the voice of music thrilling,<br>
Where the tongue of eloquence,<br>
That can utter hymns beseeming<br>
All her matchless excellence?<br>
That can utter hymns beseeming<br>
All her matchless excellence?<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._77"></a>No.&nbsp; 77<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED VIRGIN<br>
<br>
Mother of Mercy<br>
Mater Misericordiae<br>
<br>
Father Faber<br>
S. M. Yenn<br>
<br>
Andante religioso<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Mother of mercy, day by day,<br>
My love of thee grows more and more;<br>
Thy gifts are strewn upon my way<br>
Like sands upon the great seashore.<br>
Thy gifts are strewn upon my way<br>
Like sands upon the great seashore.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Though poverty and work and woe<br>
The masters of my life may be,<br>
When times are worst who does not know<br>
Darkness is light with love of thee?<br>
When times are worst who does not know<br>
Darkness is light with love of thee?<br>
<br>
3.<br>
But scornful men have coldly said<br>
Thy love was leading me from God;<br>
And yet in this I did but tread<br>
The very path my Saviour trod.<br>
And yet in this I did but tread<br>
The very path my Saviour trod.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
They know but little of Thy worth<br>
Who speak the heartless words to me,<br>
For what did Jesus love on earth<br>
One half so tenderly as thee?<br>
For what did Jesus love on earth<br>
One half so tenderly as thee?<br>
<br>
<br>
Copyright 1920 by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._78"></a>No. 78<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED VIRGIN<br>
<br>
Hail, all hail, great Queen of Heaven!<br>
<br>
Our Lady of Lourdes<br>
Processional<br>
<br>
(The melody of Hymn No. 76 "Daily, Daily" may be used with this text,
with<br>
repetition of the last two lines of the refrain.)<br>
<br>
Traditional Melody (1750) "Pone luctum"<br>
<br>
With spirit<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Hail! all hail, great Queen of Heaven!<br>
Hail! Sweet Notre Dame de Lourdes,<br>
'Neath whose care our weary exile<br>
Is from countless ills secured!<br>
<br>
Refrain<br>
Then let men and Angels praise thee<br>
For each blessing thou'st procured,<br>
While in gladsome strains we're singing,<br>
Hail! Sweet Notre Dame de Lourdes!<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Blest be thou above all others,<br>
Mary, mistress of the spheres,<br>
Star of hope, serenely beaming<br>
Thro' this darksome vale of tears.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Happy angels joy to own thee,<br>
O'er their choirs exalted high,<br>
Thron'd in blissful light and beauty,<br>
Empress of the starry sky.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
As the fount is still unsealing<br>
Its pure treasure softly fair,<br>
May each drop be fraught with healing,<br>
Dearest Mother, at thy pray'r.<br>
<br>
Note: For Congregational singing it is suggested that the hymn be<br>
transposed a full tone lower.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._79"></a>No. 79<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED VIRGIN<br>
<br>
O purest of creatures<br>
<br>
The Immaculate Conception<br>
Father Faber<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Slowly<br>
<br>
1.<br>
O purest of the creatures! Sweet Mother, sweet maid!<br>
The one spotless womb wherein Jesus was laid!<br>
Dark night hath come down on us Mother! And we<br>
Look out for thy shining, sweet Star of the Sea!<br>
Look out for thy shining, sweet Star of the Sea!<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Deep night hath come down on this rough-spoken world,<br>
And the banners of darkness are boldly unfurl'd:<br>
And the tempest-tost Church all her eyes are on Thee,<br>
They look to thy shining, sweet Star of the Sea!<br>
They look to thy shining, sweet Star of the Sea!<br>
<br>
3.<br>
The Church doth what God had first taught her to do;<br>
He looked o'er the world to find hearts that were true;<br>
Thro' the ages He looked, and He found none but thee,<br>
And He loved thy clear shining, sweet Star of the Sea!<br>
And He loved thy clear shining, sweet Star of the Sea!<br>
<br>
4.<br>
He gazed on thy soul; it was spotless and fair;<br>
For the empire of sin it had never been there;<br>
None had ever owned thee, dear Mother, but He,<br>
And He bless'd thy clear shining, sweet Star of the Sea!<br>
And He bless'd thy clear shining, sweet Star of the Sea!<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._80"></a>No. 80<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED VIRGIN<br>
<br>
Whither thus, in holy rapture?<br>
Quo sanctus ardor te rapit<br>
<br>
The Visitation<br>
Translated by the Rev. E. Caswall from a Slovak Hymnal<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Joyously<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Wither thus in holy rapture,<br>
Royal maiden, art thou bent?<br>
Why so fleetly art thou speeding<br>
Up the mountain's rough ascent?<br>
Filled with th'Eternal Godhead!<br>
Glowing with the Spirit's flame!<br>
Love it is that bears the onward,<br>
And supports thy tender frame.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Lo thine aged cousin claims thee,<br>
Claims thy sympathy and care;<br>
God her shame from her hath taken,<br>
He hath heard her fervent pray'r.<br>
Blessed Mothers! Joyful meeting!<br>
Thou in her, the hand of God,<br>
She in thee, with lips inspired,<br>
Owns the Mother of her Lord.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
As the sun, his face concealing,<br>
In a cloud withdraws from sight,<br>
So in Mary then lay hidden<br>
He Who is the world's true light.<br>
Honor, glory, virtue, merit,<br>
Be to Thee, O Virgin's Son!<br>
With the Father, and the Spirit,<br>
While eternal ages run.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._81"></a>No. 81<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED VIRGIN<br>
<br>
Hail Virgin, dearest Mary<br>
<br>
Queen of May<br>
S. M. Venn<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Hail Virgin, dearest Mary!<br>
Our lovely Queen of May!<br>
A spotless, blessed Lady,<br>
Our lovely Queen of May.<br>
Thy children, humbly bending,<br>
Surround thy shrine so dear;<br>
With heart and voice ascending,<br>
Sweet Mary, hear our pray'r.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Behold earth's blossoms springing<br>
In beauteous form and hue.<br>
All nature gladly bring<br>
Her sweetest charms to you.<br>
We'll gather fresh, bright flowers,<br>
To bind our fair queen's brow;<br>
From gay and verdant bowers,<br>
We haste to crown thee now.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Hail Virgin, dearest Mary!<br>
Our lovely Queen of May,<br>
O spotless blessed Lady,<br>
Our lovely Queen of May.<br>
And now, our blessed Mother,<br>
Smile on our festal day;<br>
Accept our wreath of flowers,<br>
And be our Queen of May.<br>
<br>
<br>
By permission<br>
Copyright 1920 by S. M. Yenn<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._82"></a>No. 82<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED VIRGIN<br>
<br>
This is the image of the Queen<br>
<br>
Month of Mary<br>
Crowning Hymn<br>
Tr. Rev. E. Caswall from a Slovak Hymnal<br>
Arr. by N.A.M<br>
<br>
Joyously: Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
This is the image of the Queen<br>
Who reigns in bliss above;<br>
Of her who is the hope of men,<br>
Whom men and angels Love!<br>
Most holy Mary! at thy feet<br>
I bend a suppliant knee;<br>
In this thy own sweet month of May,<br>
Dear Mother of my God, I pray,<br>
Do thou remember me.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
This homage offered at the feet<br>
Of Mary's image here<br>
To Mary's self at once ascends<br>
Above the starry sphere.<br>
Most holy Mary! at thy feet<br>
I bend a suppliant knee;<br>
In all my joy, in all my pain,<br>
O Virgin born without a stain,<br>
Do thou remember me.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
How fair soever be the form<br>
Which here your eyes behold,<br>
Its beauty is by Mary's self<br>
Excell'd a thousand-fold.<br>
Most holy Mary! At thy feet<br>
I bend a suppliant knee;<br>
In my temptations each and all<br>
From Eve derived in Adam's fall,<br>
Do thou remember me.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Sweet are the flowerets we have called<br>
This image to adorn;<br>
But sweeter far is Mary's self,<br>
That rose without a thorn!<br>
Most holy Mary! At thy feet<br>
I bend a suppliant knee;<br>
When on the bed of death I lie,<br>
By Him who did for sinners die,<br>
Do thou remember me.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._83"></a>No. 83<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED VIRGIN<br>
<br>
Hail! Holy Queen, enthroned above<br>
Salve Regina<br>
Mater Misericordiae<br>
<br>
Traditional Melody<br>
Salve Regina Coelitum<br>
<br>
Andante moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Hail, holy Queen, enthron'd above&nbsp; O Maria!<br>
Hail, Mother of Mercy and of Love!&nbsp; O Maria!<br>
<br>
Refrain<br>
Triumph, all ye Cherubim,<br>
Sing with us, ye Seraphim,<br>
Heav'n and earth resound the hymn:<br>
Salve, salve, salve Regina.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Our life, our sweetness here below, O Maria!<br>
Our hope in sorrow and in woe, O Maria!<br>
<br>
3.<br>
To thee we cry, poor sons of Eve, O Maria!<br>
To thee we sigh, we mourn, we grieve. O Maria!<br>
<br>
4.<br>
This earth is but a veil of tears, O Maria!<br>
A place of banishment, of fears, O Maria!<br>
<br>
5.<br>
Turn then, most gracious Advocate, O Maria!<br>
T'wards us thine eyes compassionate, O Maria!<br>
<br>
6.<br>
When this our exile is complete, O Maria!<br>
Show us thy Son, our Jesus sweet, O Maria!<br>
<br>
7.<br>
O clement, gracious, Mother sweet, O Maria!<br>
O virgin Mary, we entreat, O Maria!<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._84"></a>No. 84<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED VIRGIN<br>
<br>
Hail, Queen of heaven<br>
Ave, Regina coelorum<br>
<br>
Rev. Dr. Lingard<br>
Traditional Melody<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Hail, Queen of Heav'n, the ocean star,<br>
Guide of the Wanderer here below,<br>
Thrown on life's surge, we claim thy care,<br>
Save us from peril and from woe.<br>
Mother of Christ, Star of the sea,<br>
Pray for the wanderer, pray for me.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
O gentle, chaste, and spotless Maid,<br>
We sinners make our pray'rs thro' thee;<br>
Remind the Son that he has paid<br>
The price of our iniquity.<br>
Virgin, most pure, Star of the Sea,<br>
Pray for the sinner, pray for me.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Sojourners in this vale of tears,<br>
To thee, blest Advocate, we cry,<br>
Pity our sorrows, calm our fears,<br>
And soothe with hope our misery.<br>
Refuge in grief, Star of the Sea,<br>
Pray for the mourner, pray for me.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
And while to Him Who reigns above,<br>
In God-head One, in Persons Three,<br>
The Source of life, of grace, of love,<br>
Homage we pay on bended knee<br>
Do thou, bright Queen, Star of the Sea,<br>
Pray for the children, pray for me.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._85"></a>No. 85<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED VIRGIN<br>
<br>
Remember, holy Mary<br>
Memorare<br>
<br>
St. Bernard<br>
Tr. Rev. M. Russell, S.J. from a Slovak Hymnal<br>
Adapted by N.A.M.<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Remember, Holy Mary,<br>
'Twas never heard or known<br>
That any one who sought thee<br>
And made to thee his moan,<br>
That any one who hastened<br>
For shelter to thy care,<br>
Was ever yet abandoned<br>
And left to his despair.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
And so to thee, my Mother,<br>
With filial faith I call,<br>
For Jesus dying gave thee<br>
As Mother to us all.<br>
To thee, O Queen of virgins,<br>
O Mother meek, to thee<br>
I run with trustful fondness,<br>
Like child to mother's knee.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
See at thy feet a sinner,<br>
Groaning and weeping sore<br>
Ah! Throw thy mantle o'er me,<br>
And let me stray no more.<br>
Thy Son has died to save me,<br>
And from His throne on high<br>
His heart this moment yearneth<br>
For even such as I.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
All, all His love remember,<br>
And oh! Remember too<br>
How prompt I am to purpose,<br>
How slow and frail to do.<br>
Yet scorn not my petitions,<br>
But patiently give ear,<br>
And help me, O my Mother,<br>
Most loving and most dear.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._86"></a>No. 86<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED VIRGIN<br>
<br>
Hail, full of grace and purity<br>
<br>
The Rosary<br>
The Joyful Mysteries<br>
<br>
Father Conway, O. P.<br>
Isabella Montani<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
1. The Annunciation: Humility.<br>
<br>
Hail full of grace and purity!<br>
Meek Handmaid of the Lord,<br>
Hail model of humility!<br>
Chaste Mother of the Word.<br>
<br>
2. The Visitation: Charity to our neighbors.<br>
<br>
By that pure love which prompted thee<br>
To seek thy cousin blest,<br>
Pray that the fires of charity<br>
May burn within our breast.<br>
<br>
3. The Birth of Christ: Poverty.<br>
<br>
This blessing beg, O Virgin Queen,<br>
From Jesus through His birth,<br>
By holy poverty to wean<br>
Our hearts from things of earth.<br>
<br>
4. Presentation in the Temple: Obedience.<br>
<br>
Most Holy Virgin Maiden mild,<br>
Obtain for us, we pray,<br>
To imitate thy Holy Child,<br>
By striving to obey.<br>
<br>
5.&nbsp; The finding of Our Lord: Love Him and His service.<br>
<br>
By thy dear Son, restored to thee,<br>
This grace for us implore,<br>
To serve our Lord most faithfully,<br>
And love Him more and more.<br>
<br>
6. Concluding Verse.<br>
<br>
Queen of the Holy Rosary,<br>
With tender love look down,<br>
And bless the hearts that offer thee<br>
This chaplet for thy crown.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._87"></a>No. 87<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED VIRGIN<br>
<br>
Hear thy children, gentlest Mother<br>
<br>
Children's Hymn to Our Lady<br>
Father Stanfield<br>
M. Haydn<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Hear thy children, gentlest Mother,<br>
Pray'rful hearts to thee arise;<br>
Hear us while our evening Ave<br>
Soars beyond the starry skies.<br>
Darkling shadows fall around us,<br>
Stars their silent watches keep;<br>
Hush the heart oppress'd with sorrow,<br>
Dry the tears of those who weep.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Hear, sweet Mother, hear the weary,<br>
Borne upon life's troubled sea;<br>
Gentle guiding Star of Ocean,<br>
Lead thy children home to thee.<br>
Still watch o'er us, dearest Mother,<br>
From thy beauteous throne above;<br>
Guard us from all harm and danger,<br>
'Neath thy shelt'ring wings of love.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._88"></a>No. 88<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED VIRGIN<br>
<br>
O Most holy one<br>
O Sanctissima<br>
<br>
Translated by Rev. J. M. Raker<br>
Sicilian Melody<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Slowly, with devotion<br>
<br>
1.<br>
O most holy one,<br>
O most lowly one,<br>
Dearest Virgin Maria!<br>
Mother of fair Love,<br>
Home of the Spirit Dove<br>
Ora, ora pro nobis.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Help us in sadness drear,<br>
Port of gladness near,<br>
Virgin Mother Maria!<br>
In pity heading,<br>
Hear our pleading,<br>
Ora, ora pro nobis.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Call we fearfully,<br>
Sadly, tearfully,<br>
Save us now, O Maria!<br>
Let us not languish,<br>
Heal thou our anguish,<br>
Ora, ora pro nobis.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Mother, Maiden fair,<br>
Look with loving care,<br>
Hear our pray'r, O Maria!<br>
Our sorrow feeling,<br>
Send us thy healing,<br>
Ora, ora pro nobis.<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._89"></a>No. 89<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED VIRGIN<br>
<br>
Mother of Christ<br>
<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Not too slow (alla breve)<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Mother of Christ, Mother of Christ,<br>
What shall I ask of thee?<br>
I do not sigh for the wealth of earth,<br>
For joys that fade and flee;<br>
But, Mother of Christ, Mother of Christ,<br>
This do I long to see,<br>
The bliss untold which thine arms enfold,<br>
The treasure upon thy knee.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Mother of Christ, Mother of Christ,<br>
What shall I do for thee?<br>
I love thy Son with my whole strength<br>
My only King shall he be.<br>
Yes, Mother of Christ, Mother of Christ,<br>
This I do ask of thee,<br>
Of all that are dear or cherished here,<br>
None shall be dear as He.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Mother of Christ, Mother of Christ,<br>
I toss on a stormy sea,<br>
O lift thy child as beacon high<br>
To the port where I fain would be,<br>
Then, Mother of Christ, Mother of Christ,<br>
This do I ask of thee,<br>
When the voyage is o'er, O stand on the shore<br>
And show Him at last to me.<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._90"></a>No. 90<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED VIRGIN<br>
<br>
Raise your voices, vales and mountains<br>
Causa nostra laetitiae<br>
<br>
St. Alphonsus Liguori<br>
Translated by Rev. E. Vaughan<br>
William Schultes (1815-1879)<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Joyfully (alla breve)<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Raise your voices, vales and mountains,<br>
Flow'ry meadows, streams and fountains,<br>
Praise, O praise the loveliest Maiden<br>
The Creator ever made.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Murm'ring brooks your tribute bringing,<br>
Little birds with joyful singing,<br>
Come with mirthful praises laden<br>
To your Queen be homage paid.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Like a sun with splendor glowing<br>
Gleams thy heart with love o'erflowing,<br>
Like the moon in starry heaven<br>
Shines thy peerless purity.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Like the rose and lily blooming,<br>
Sweetly heav'n and earth perfuming<br>
Stainless, spotless thou appearest:<br>
Queenly beauty graces thee.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._91"></a>No. 91<br>
<br>
THE BLESSED VIRGIN<br>
<br>
O Mother! most afflicted<br>
<br>
Our Mother of Sorrows<br>
Anonymous<br>
Traditional Melody (1638)<br>
<br>
Lento<br>
<br>
1.<br>
O Mother! Most afflicted,<br>
Standing beneath that tree,<br>
Where Jesus hangs rejected<br>
On the hill of Calvary!<br>
<br>
Refrain<br>
O Mary! sweetest Mother,<br>
We love to pity thee;<br>
O! for the sake of Jesus<br>
Let us thy children be.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Thy heart is well-nigh breaking,<br>
Thy Jesus thus to see,<br>
Derided, wounded, dying,<br>
In greatest agony.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
His livid Form is bleeding,<br>
His Soul with sorrow wrung,<br>
Whilst thou, afflicted Mother,<br>
Shar'st the torments of thy Son.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
O Mary! Queen of Martyrs,<br>
The sword had pierced thy heart,<br>
Obtain for us of Jesus<br>
In thy grief to bear apart.<br>
<br>
5.<br>
O dear and loving Mother!<br>
Entreat that we may be<br>
Near thee and thy dear Jesus<br>
Now and eternally<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._92"></a>No. 92<br>
<br>
SAINTS, St. Joseph<br>
<br>
O blessed Saint Joseph<br>
<br>
The Patronage of St. Joseph<br>
Father Faber<br>
Melody from the Trier Gesangbuch (1872)<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
O blessed Saint Joseph, how great was thy worth,<br>
The one chosen shadow of God upon earth,<br>
The father of Jesus! Ah then, wilt thou be,<br>
Sweet spouse of our Lady! A father to me?<br>
<br>
2.<br>
For thou to the pilgrim art father and guide,<br>
And Jesus and Mary felt safe by thy side;<br>
Ah, blessed Saint Joseph, how safe I should be,<br>
Sweet spouse of our Lady! If thou wert with me!<br>
<br>
3.<br>
When the treasures of God where unsheltered on earth,<br>
Safe keeping was found them both in thy worth;<br>
O father of Jesus, be father to me,<br>
Sweet spouse of our Lady! And I will love thee.<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._93"></a>No. 93<br>
<br>
SAINTS, St. Joseph<br>
<br>
Great Saint Joseph! Son of David<br>
Du aus David's<br>
<br>
Translated by Bishop Casartelli from a Slovak Hymnal<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Con Spirito<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Great Saint Joseph! Son of David,<br>
Foster father of our Lord,<br>
Spouse of Mary ever Virgin,<br>
Keeping o'er them watch and ward!<br>
In the stable thou didst guard them<br>
With a father's loving care;<br>
Thou by God's command didst save them<br>
From the cruel Herod's snare.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Three long days in grief and anguish<br>
With His Mother sweet and mild,<br>
Mary Virgin, didst thou wander<br>
Seeking the beloved Child.<br>
In the temple thou didst find Him:<br>
Oh! What joy then filled thy heart!<br>
In thy sorrows, in thy gladness<br>
Grant us, Joseph, to have a part.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Clasped in Jesus' arms and Mary's,<br>
When death gently came at last,<br>
Thy pure spirit sweetly sighing<br>
From its earthly dwelling passed.<br>
Dear Saint Joseph! By that passing<br>
May our death be like to thine;<br>
And with Jesus, Mary, Joseph,<br>
May our souls forever shine.<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._94"></a>No. 94<br>
<br>
SAINTS, St. Joseph<br>
<br>
Joseph, pure Spouse of that Immortal Bride<br>
Te Joseph Celebrent<br>
<br>
Translated by Father Caswall<br>
M. Mattoni<br>
<br>
Devoto (alla breve)<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Joseph, pure spouse of that immortal Bride;<br>
Who shines in ever-virgin glory bright,<br>
Thro' all the Christian climes the praise be sung,<br>
Thro' all the realms of light.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Thine arms embraced thy Maker newly born:<br>
With Him to Egypt's desert didst thou flee:<br>
Him in Jerusalem didst seek and find;<br>
O grief, O joy for thee.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Not until after death their blissful crown<br>
Other obtain, but unto thee was giv'n,<br>
In thine own lifetime to enjoy thy God<br>
As do the blest in Heav'n.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Grant us great Trinity, for Joseph's sake<br>
Unto the starry mansions to attain;<br>
There, with glad tongues, thy praise to celebrate<br>
In one eternal strain.<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._95"></a>No. 95<br>
<br>
SAINTS, St. Joseph<br>
<br>
Hail! Holy Joseph, Hail!<br>
<br>
Father Faber<br>
From the Catholic Songbook&nbsp; (St. Gall 1863)<br>
<br>
Con Spirito<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Hail, holy Joseph, hail!<br>
Chaste spouse of Mary hail!<br>
Pure as the lily flow'r<br>
In Eden's peaceful vale.<br>
Hail, holy Joseph, hail!<br>
Prince of the house of God!<br>
May His best graces be<br>
By thy sweet hands bestowed.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Hail, holy Joseph, hail!<br>
Comrade of Angels, hail!<br>
Cheer thou the hearts that faint,<br>
And guide the steps that fail.<br>
Hail, holy Joseph, hail!<br>
God's choice wert thou alone!<br>
To thee the Word made flesh,<br>
Was subject as a Son.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Hail, holy Joseph, hail!<br>
Teach us our flesh to tame,<br>
And, Mary, keep the hearts<br>
That love thy husband's name.<br>
Mother of Jesus! bless,<br>
And bless, ye saints on high,<br>
All meek and simple souls<br>
That to Saint Joseph cry.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._96"></a>No. 96<br>
<br>
SAINTS, St. Patrick<br>
<br>
Hail, glorious Saint Patrick (No. 1)<br>
<br>
Sister Agnes<br>
From a Slovak Hymnal<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Maestoso<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Hail, glorious Saint Patrick! dear Saint of our isle,<br>
On us thy poor children bestow a sweet smile;<br>
And now thou art high in the mansions above,<br>
On Erin's green valleys look down in love.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Hail, glorious Saint Patrick! Thy words were once strong<br>
Against Satan's wiles and a heretic throng;<br>
Not less is thy might where in Heaven thou art;<br>
Oh, come to our aid, in our battle take part!<br>
<br>
3.<br>
In the war against sin, in the fight for faith,<br>
Dear Saint, may thy children resist to the death;<br>
May their strength be in meekness, in penance, and pray'r,<br>
Their banner the Cross, which they glory to bear.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Thy people, now exiles on many a shore,<br>
Shall love and revere thee till time be no more;<br>
And the fire thou hast kindled shall ever burn bright,<br>
Its warmth undiminished, undying its light.<br>
<br>
5.<br>
Ever bless and defend the sweet land of our birth,<br>
Where the shamrock still blooms as when thou wert on earth,<br>
And our hearts shall yet burn, wheresoever we roam,<br>
For God and Saint Patrick and our native home.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._97"></a>No. 97<br>
<br>
SAINTS, St. Patrick<br>
<br>
Hail, glorious Saint Patrick (No.2)<br>
<br>
Sister Agnes<br>
Ancient Irish Melody<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Maestoso<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Hail, glorious Saint Patrick! dear Saint of our isle,<br>
On us thy poor children bestow a sweet smile;<br>
And now thou art high in the mansions above,<br>
On Erin's green valleys look down in love.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Hail, glorious Saint Patrick! Thy words were once strong<br>
Against Satan's wiles and a heretic throng;<br>
Not less is thy might where in Heaven thou art;<br>
Oh, come to our aid, in our battle take part!<br>
<br>
3.<br>
In the war against sin, in the fight for faith,<br>
Dear Saint, may thy children resist to the death;<br>
May their strength be in meekness, in penance, and pray'r,<br>
Their banner the Cross, which they glory to bear.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Thy people, now exiles on many a shore,<br>
Shall love and revere thee till time be no more;<br>
And the fire thou hast kindled shall ever burn bright,<br>
Its warmth undiminished, undying its light.<br>
<br>
5.<br>
Ever bless and defend the sweet land of our birth,<br>
Where the shamrock still blooms as when thou wert on earth,<br>
And our hearts shall yet burn, wheresoever we roam,<br>
For God and Saint Patrick and our native home.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._98"></a>No. 98<br>
<br>
SAINTS, St. Peter<br>
<br>
Seek ye a Patron to defend?<br>
Si vis Patronum quaerere<br>
<br>
Translated by Father Caswall<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Seek ye a patron to defend<br>
Your cause? then, one and all,<br>
Without delay upon the Prince<br>
Of the Apostles call.<br>
<br>
Refrain<br>
Blest holder of the heav'nly Keys!<br>
Thy pray'rs we all implore;<br>
Unlock to us the sacred bars<br>
Of Heav'n's eternal door.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
By penitential tears thou didst<br>
The path of life regain:<br>
Teach us with thee to weep our sins<br>
And wash away their stain.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
The Angel touch'd thee and forthwith<br>
Thy chains from off thee fell<br>
Oh loose us from the subtle coils<br>
That link us close with Hell.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Firm Rock wheron the Church is based<br>
Pillar that cannot bend<br>
With strength endue us; and the Faith<br>
From heresy defend.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._99"></a>No. 99<br>
<br>
SAINTS, St. Paul<br>
<br>
Lead us, great teacher Paul<br>
<br>
Translated from the Latin<br>
From a Slovak Hymnal<br>
<br>
Slowly<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Lead us, great teacher Paul, in wisdom's ways,<br>
And lift our hearts with thine to heav'n's high throne,<br>
Till faith beholds the clear meridian blaze,<br>
And in the soul reigns charity alone.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Praise, blessing, majesty, thro' endless days,<br>
Be to the Trinity immortal giv'n,<br>
Who in pure unity profoundly sways,<br>
Eternally all things in earth and Heav'n.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._100"></a>No. 100<br>
<br>
SAINTS, St. Anthony of Padua<br>
<br>
If great wonders thou desirest<br>
(Si quaeris)<br>
<br>
Translated by Father Aylward, O. P.<br>
Melody from a Slovak Hymnal<br>
<br>
Andante moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
If great wonders thou desirest,<br>
Hopeful to Saint Anthony pray;<br>
Error, Satan, wants the direst,<br>
Death and pest his will obey,<br>
And the sick, who beg his pity,<br>
From their couches haste away.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Young and old are ever singing,<br>
Praises to Saint Anthony bringing;<br>
Stormy ocean calms its passion,<br>
Bonds and fetters break in twain,<br>
Treasures lost and limbs disabled,<br>
These his pow'r restores again.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Padua has been the witness<br>
Of these deeds six hundred years;<br>
Dangers flee and need must perish,<br>
Grief and sorrow disappear,<br>
Filling all the world with wonder,<br>
While the demons quake with fear.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Glory be to God the Father<br>
And to His coequal Son,<br>
To the Holy Ghost resplendent;<br>
One in Three--Three in One;<br>
Praise we Father, Son and Spirit<br>
While eternal ages run.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._101"></a>No. 101<br>
<br>
SAINTS, St. John Baptist De La Salle<br>
<br>
Glorious Patron<br>
<br>
Sr. Mercedes<br>
J. Lewis Browne<br>
<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Glorious Patron! Low before Thee<br>
Kneel Thy sons, with hearts aflame!<br>
And out voices blend in music,<br>
Singing praises to thy name.<br>
Saint John Baptist! Glorious Patron!<br>
Saint La Salle we sound thy fame.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Loyal to our Queen and Mother,<br>
At her feet didst vow thy heart,<br>
Earth, and all its joys, forsaking,<br>
Thou didst choose the better part.<br>
Saint La Salle, our glorious Father,<br>
Pierce our souls with love's one dart.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Model of the Christian teacher!<br>
Patron of the Christian youth!<br>
Lead us all to heights of glory,<br>
As we strive in earnest ruth.<br>
Saint La Salle! Oh, guard and guide use,<br>
As we spread afar the Truth!<br>
<br>
4.<br>
In this life of sin and sorrow,<br>
Saint La Salle, oh, guide our way,<br>
In the hour of dark temptation,<br>
Father! Be our spirit's stay!<br>
Take our hand and lead us homeward,<br>
Saint La Salle, to Heav'ns bright day!<br>
<br>
<br>
Copyright MCMXIII by The Gilbert Music Co.<br>
By Permission<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._102"></a>No. 102<br>
<br>
SAINTS, St, Francis of Assisi<br>
<br>
Blessed Francis, holy Father<br>
<br>
Patron of Franciscan Tertiaries<br>
From the Fransciscan Manual<br>
From a Slovak Hymnal<br>
Arr by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Con Anima<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Blessed Francis, holy father,<br>
Now our hearts to thee we raise,<br>
As we gather 'round thine altar,<br>
Pouring forth our hymns of praise.<br>
Bless thy children, holy Francis,<br>
Who thy mighty help implore,<br>
For in heaven thou remainest,<br>
Still the father of the poor.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
By thy love so deep and burning,<br>
For thy Saviour crucified;<br>
By the tokens which He gave thee<br>
On thy hands and feet and side:<br>
Bless thy children, holy Francis,<br>
With those wounded hands of thine,<br>
From thy glorious throne in heaven<br>
Where resplendently they shine.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Humble follower of Jesus.<br>
Likened to Him in thy birth,<br>
In thy way thro' life despising,<br>
For His sake the goods of earth:<br>
Make us love the priceless virtue<br>
By our hidden God esteemed,<br>
Make it valued, holy Francis,<br>
By the souls of the redeemed.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Teach us also, dear Saint Francis,<br>
How to mourn for ev'ry sin;<br>
May we walk in thy dear footsteps<br>
Till the crown of life we win.<br>
Bless thy children, holy Francis,<br>
With those wounded hands of thine,<br>
From thy glorious throne in heaven,<br>
Where resplendently they shine.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._103"></a>No. 103<br>
<br>
SAINTS, St. John the Evangelist<br>
<br>
Saint of the Sacred Heart<br>
<br>
Father Faber<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Andante<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Saint of the Sacred Heart,<br>
Sweet teacher of the Word;<br>
Partner of Mary's woes<br>
And fav'rite of thy Lord!<br>
Thou to whom grace was giv'n<br>
To stand where Peter fell,<br>
Whose heart could brook the Cross<br>
Of Him it loved so well!<br>
<br>
2.<br>
We know not all thy gifts;<br>
But this Christ bids us see,<br>
That He Who so loved all<br>
Found more to love in thee.<br>
When the last evening came,<br>
Thy head was on His Breast,<br>
Pillowed on earth where now<br>
In heav'n the Saints find rest.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Dear Saint I stand far off<br>
With vilest sins oppressed;<br>
Oh may I dare, like thee,<br>
To lean upon His Brest?<br>
His touch could heal the sick,<br>
His voice could raise the dead!<br>
Oh that my soul might be<br>
Where He allows thy head.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
The gifts He gave to thee<br>
He gave thee to impart;<br>
And I, too, claim with thee<br>
His Mother and His Heart.<br>
Ah teach me, then, dear Saint!<br>
The secrets Christ taught thee,<br>
The beatings of His Heart,<br>
And how it beat for me.<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._104"></a>No. 104<br>
<br>
SAINTS, St. Jeanne d' Arc<br>
<br>
The Maid of France, with visioned eyes<br>
<br>
Rt. Rev. Msgr. H. T. Henry<br>
(Written expressly for the St. Gregory Hymnal, all rights reserved)<br>
<br>
Ancient French Melody<br>
<br>
A traditional Catholic melody (Provencal Noel) known as "Marche dei Rei"<br>
words of which are attributed to King Rene. The Noel, over two centuries<br>
old, was utilized by Bizet in his incidental music to "L' Arlessierne."<br>
<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
<br>
1.<br>
The Maid of France, with visioned eyes,<br>
Saw messengers from Paradise<br>
And Voices bore a hidden word<br>
That only by her ear was heard.<br>
<br>
Refrain<br>
O blessed Maid, the chant we raise<br>
That tells the meaning of thy praise:<br>
Thou teachest us the lesson grand<br>
Of love for God and Fatherland.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
The Visions and the Voices spoke<br>
A wondrous message: "Break the yoke<br>
That burdens France, and crown your King,<br>
Sweet Herald of his triumphing!"<br>
<br>
3.<br>
The Maid believed the great command,<br>
And fought for God and native land:<br>
A model she shall ever lamp<br>
To guide her feet in court or camp.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
O who shall dare her glory paint?<br>
She lived a hero, dies a Saint:<br>
A model she shall ever stand<br>
Of love for God and Fatherland.<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._105"></a>No. 105<br>
<br>
SAINTS, St. Cecilia<br>
<br>
Let the deep organ swell the lay<br>
<br>
Rev. C. Pise<br>
Nicola. A. Montani<br>
<br>
Marcato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Let the deep organ swell the lay,<br>
In honor of this festive day;<br>
Let the harmonious choirs proclaim<br>
Cecilia's ever blessed name.<br>
Rome gave the virgin martyr birth,<br>
Whose holy name hath filled the earth;<br>
And from the early dawn of youth,<br>
She fixed her heart on God and truth.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Then from the world's bewild'ring strife,<br>
In peace she spent her holy life,<br>
Teaching the organ to combine<br>
With voice, to praise the Lamb divine,<br>
Cecilia, with a two-fold crown<br>
Adorned in Heav'n, we pray look down<br>
Upon thy fervent votaries here<br>
And harken to their humble pray'r.<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._106"></a>No. 106<br>
<br>
SAINTS, St. Agnes<br>
<br>
Sweet Agnes, Holy Child<br>
<br>
Anonymous<br>
Melody from a Slovak Hymnal<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Andante religioso<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Sweet Agnes, holy child,<br>
All purity,<br>
Oh, may we undefiled,<br>
Be pure as thee:<br>
Ready our blood to shed<br>
Forth as the martyrs led.<br>
The path of pain to tread,<br>
And die like thee.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
O gentle patroness<br>
Of holy youth,<br>
Ask God all those to bless<br>
Who love the truth:<br>
Oh, guide us on our way<br>
Unto th'eternal day,<br>
With hearts all pure and gay,<br>
Dear Saint, like thine.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Look down and hear our pray'r<br>
From realms above,<br>
Show us thy tender care,<br>
Thy guiding love:<br>
Oh, keep us in thy sight,<br>
Till in th'unclouded light<br>
Of Heav'n's pure vision bright<br>
We dwell with thee.<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._107"></a>No. 107<br>
<br>
SAINTS, St. Ursula<br>
<br>
Afar upon a foreign shore<br>
<br>
Ancient Breton Melody<br>
Arr. by N. A. M<br>
<br>
Andante religioso<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Afar upon a foreign shore<br>
A martyr's crown thy love did win,<br>
Thy life, thy death to Jesus giv'n,<br>
With Him to reign forevermore<br>
<br>
Refrain<br>
Hail Blessed Saint, hail Ursula!<br>
Obtain for us, we pray,<br>
That love may make us martyrs too,<br>
And in our hearts hold sway.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
O happy Saint! Upon whose way<br>
God's special love a glory cast,<br>
Thy sorrows o'er thy tempest past,<br>
Thou sharest His eternal day.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
To God the Father with the Son,<br>
And Holy Spirit, Three in One,<br>
Be glory while the ages flow,<br>
From all above and all below.<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._108"></a>No. 108<br>
<br>
SAINTS, St. Vincent de Paul<br>
<br>
O blessed Father sent by God<br>
<br>
Father Faber<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
O blessed Father! Sent by God<br>
His mercy to dispense,<br>
Thy hand is out o'er all the earth,<br>
Like God's own providence.<br>
There is no grief nor care of men,<br>
Thou dost not own for thine,<br>
No broken heart thou dost not fill<br>
With mercy's oil and wine.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Thy miracles are works of love,<br>
Thy greatest is to make<br>
Room in a day for toils that weeks<br>
In other men would take.<br>
All cries of suff'ring thro' the earth<br>
Upon thy mercy call,<br>
As tho' thou wert, like God himself,<br>
A Father unto all.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Dear Saint not in the wilderness<br>
Thy fragrant virtues bloom,<br>
But in the city's crowded haunts,<br>
The alley's cheerless gloom.<br>
When hunger hid itself to die,<br>
Where guilt in darkness dwelt,<br>
Thy pleasant sunshine can by stealth<br>
Thy hand and heart were felt.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
For charity anointed thee<br>
O'er want and woe and pain;<br>
And she hath crowned thee emperor<br>
Of all her wide domain.<br>
Vincent! Like Mother Mary, thou<br>
Art no one's patron saint;<br>
Eyes to the blind, health to the sick,<br>
And life to those who faint.<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._109"></a>No. 109<br>
<br>
SAINTS, Feasts of Virgins<br>
<br>
Dear Crown of all the Virgin-choir<br>
Jesu, corona Virginum<br>
<br>
For Unison, or Two-Part Chorus of Equal Voices<br>
Translated by Father Caswall<br>
P. Piel<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Dear Crown of all the Virgin-choir<br>
That holy Mother's Virgin Son!<br>
Who is, alone of womankind,<br>
Mother and Virgin both in one.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Encircles by thy Virgin band,<br>
Amid the lilies Thou art found;<br>
For thy pure brides with lavish hand<br>
Scatt'ring immortal graces round.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
And still whatever Thou dost bend<br>
Thy lovely steps, O glorious King,<br>
Virgins upon Thy steps attend,<br>
And hymns to Thy glory sing.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Keep us, O Purity divine,<br>
From ev'ry least corruption free;<br>
Our ev'ry sense from sin refine,<br>
And purify our souls for Thee.<br>
<br>
5.<br>
To God the Father, and the Son,<br>
All honor, glory, praise be giv'n;<br>
With Thee, coequal Paraclete!<br>
Forevermore in earth and Heav'n.<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._110"></a>No. 110<br>
<br>
SAINTS, Feasts of Apostles<br>
<br>
Now let the earth with joy resound<br>
Exsultet orbis gaudiis<br>
<br>
Translated by Father Caswall<br>
Lachmannov Spevnicek<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Joyously and with animation (alla breve)<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Now let the earth with joy resound;<br>
And Heav'n the chant re-echo round;<br>
Nor Heav'n nor earth too high can raise<br>
The great Apostles' glorious praise.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
O ye who, throned in glory dread,<br>
Shall judge the living and the dead!<br>
Lights of the world forevermore!<br>
To you the suppliant pray'r we pour.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
So when the world is at its end,<br>
And Christ to judgement shall descend,<br>
May we be called these joys to see<br>
Prepared from all eternity.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Praise to the Father, with the Son,<br>
And Holy Spirit, Three in One;<br>
As ever was in ages past,<br>
And so shall be while ages last.<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._111"></a>No. 111<br>
<br>
ANGELS<br>
<br>
Hark! hark! my soul<br>
<br>
The Pilgrims of the Night<br>
Father Faber<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Moderato (alla breve)<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Hark! Hark! My soul! Angelic songs are swelling<br>
O'er earth's green fields and ocean's wave-beat shore;<br>
How sweet the truth those blessed strains are telling<br>
Of that new life where sin shall be no more!<br>
<br>
Refrain<br>
Angels of Jesus! Angels of light!<br>
Singing to welcome The pilgrims of the night.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Darker than night life's shadows fall around us,<br>
And, like benighted men, we miss our mark;<br>
God hides Himself, and grace hath scarcely found us,<br>
Ere death finds out his victims in the dark.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Far, far away, like bells at evening pealing,<br>
The voice of Jesus sounds o'er land and sea;<br>
And laden souls, by thousands meekly stealing,<br>
Kind Shepherd! Turn their weary steps to Thee.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Angels! sing on, your faithful watches keeping,<br>
Sing us sweet fragments of the songs above;<br>
While we toil on, and soothe ourselves with weeping,<br>
Till life's long night shall break in endless love.<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._112"></a>No. 112<br>
<br>
ANGELS<br>
<br>
Dear Angel! ever at my side<br>
<br>
The Guardian Angel<br>
Father Faber<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Semplice<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Dear angel! Ever at my side,<br>
How loving must thou be,<br>
To leave thy home in Heav'n<br>
To guide a sinful child like me.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Thy beautiful and shining face,<br>
I see not, tho' so near;<br>
The sweetness of thy soft low voice<br>
Too deaf am I to hear.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
But when, dear Spirit, I kneel down,<br>
Both morn and nigh to pray'r,<br>
Something there is within my heart,<br>
Which tells me thou art there.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Oh! When I pray thou prayest too,<br>
Thy pray'r is all for me;<br>
But when I sleep, thou sleepest not,<br>
But watchest patiently.<br>
<br>
5.<br>
Then, for thy sake, dear Angel! now<br>
More humble will I be:<br>
But I am weak, and when I fall,<br>
O weary not of me.<br>
<br>
6.<br>
Then love me, love me, Angel dear!<br>
And I will love thee more;<br>
And help me when my soul is cast<br>
Upon th'eternal shore.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._113"></a>No. 113<br>
<br>
THE HOLY SOULS<br>
<br>
Help, Lord, the Souls which Thou hast made<br>
<br>
The Faithful departed<br>
Cardinal Newman<br>
From a Slovak Hymnal<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Andante<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Help, Lord, the souls which Thou hast made,<br>
The souls to Thee so dear,<br>
In prison for the debt unpaid,<br>
Of sins committed here.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
These holy souls, they suffer on<br>
Resigned in heart and will,<br>
Until The high behest is done,<br>
And justice has its fill.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
For daily falls, for pardoned crime<br>
They joy to undergo<br>
The shadow of Thy Cross sublime,<br>
The remnant of Thy woe.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Oh, by their patience of delay,<br>
Their hope amid their pain,<br>
Their sacred zeal to burn away<br>
Disfigurement and stain.<br>
<br>
5.<br>
Oh, by their fire of love, not less<br>
In keenness than in flame,<br>
Oh, by their very helplessness,<br>
Oh, by Thy own great Name.<br>
<br>
6.<br>
Good Jesus, help! Sweet Jesus, aid<br>
The souls to Thee most dear,<br>
In prison for the debt unpaid<br>
Of sins committed here.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._114"></a>No. 114<br>
<br>
THE HOLY SOULS<br>
<br>
Ye Souls of the Faithful<br>
O vos fideles animae<br>
<br>
Tr. by Father Caswall from an Italian Hymn Book<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Ye souls of the faithful, who sleep in the Lord,<br>
Who yet are shut out from your final reward:<br>
O! would I could lend you assistance to fly<br>
From prison below to your palace on high.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
O Father of mercies, Thine anger withhold;<br>
These works of Thy Hand in Thy mercy behold:<br>
Too oft from Thy path they have wandered aside,<br>
But Thee, their Creator, they never denied.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
O tender Redeemer, their misery see:<br>
Deliver the souls that were ransomed by Thee:<br>
Behold how they love Thee, despite of their pain:<br>
Restore them, restore them to favor again.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
O Spirit of Grace, Thou Consoler divine,<br>
See how for Thy presence they longingly pine,<br>
To lift, to enliven their sadness, descend;<br>
And fill them with peace and with joy in the end.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._115"></a>No. 115<br>
<br>
THE HOLY SOULS<br>
<br>
O turn to Jesus, Mother, turn<br>
<br>
Father Faber<br>
From a Slovak Hymnal<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Lento<br>
<br>
1.<br>
O turn to Jesus, Mother! Turn,<br>
And call Him by His tenderest names;<br>
Pray for Holy Souls that burn<br>
This hour amid the cleansing flames.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Ah! They have fought a gallant fight;<br>
In death's cold arms they persevered;<br>
And after life's uncherry night,<br>
The arbour of their rest is neared.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
They are the children of thy tears;<br>
Then hasten, Mother, to their aid;<br>
In pity think each hour appears<br>
An age while glory is delayed.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
O Mary, let thy Son no more<br>
His lingering Spouses thus expect:<br>
God's children to their God restore,<br>
And to the Spirit His elect.<br>
<br>
5.<br>
Pray, then, as thou hast ever prayed;<br>
Angels and souls, all look to thee;<br>
God waits thy pray'rs, for He hath made<br>
Those pray'rs His law of charity.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._116"></a>No. 116<br>
<br>
THE HOLY SOULS<br>
<br>
Unto him, for whom this day<br>
<br>
Recessional<br>
Rt. Rev. Msgr. H. T. Henry, Litt. D.<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Andante religioso (non troppo lento)<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Unto him, for whom, this day;<br>
Juste judex ultionis<br>
We in love and pity pray;<br>
Donum fac remissionis<br>
<br>
Refrain<br>
Pie Jesu Domine,<br>
Dona ei requiem.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
When at Judgement he shall stand,<br>
Rex tremendae majestatis,<br>
Grant him what Thy love hath planned,<br>
Qui salvandos salvas gratis.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
He hath fought the gallant fight<br>
Inter oves locum praesta,<br>
Lead Him on to Heaven's light<br>
Statuens in parte dextra.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._117"></a>No. 117<br>
<br>
THE HOLY SOULS<br>
<br>
Out of the depths<br>
De Profundis<br>
<br>
S. Webbe<br>
<br>
With devotion<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Out of the depths to Thee, O Lord, I cry,<br>
Lord! Gracious turn Thine ear to suppliant sigh;<br>
If sins of men Thou scann'st, who may stand<br>
That searching eye of Thine, and chast'ning hand?<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Oh, bear our pray'rs and sighs, Redeemer blest,<br>
And grant Thy holy souls eternal rest<br>
And let perpetual light upon them shine;<br>
For tho' not spotless, still these souls are Thine.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
To be appeased in wrath, dear Lord, is Thine;<br>
Thou mercy with Thy justice canst combine;<br>
Thy blood our countless stains can wash away:<br>
This is Thy, law our hope and steadfast stay.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
This God Himself shall come from Heav'n above,<br>
The Christ! The God of mercy and of love!<br>
He comes, He comes! The God Incarnate He!<br>
And by His glorious death makes all men free!<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._118"></a>No. 118<br>
<br>
HEAVEN<br>
<br>
Jerusalem the Golden<br>
Urbs Sion aurea<br>
<br>
Bernard of Cluny<br>
J. Grabowski<br>
Translated by J. M. Neale<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Con Moto<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Jerusalem the Golden,<br>
With milk and honey blest,<br>
Beneath thy contemplation<br>
Sink heart and voice opprest;<br>
I know not--Oh, I know not<br>
What joys await us there;<br>
What radiancy of glory,<br>
What bliss beyond compare.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
They stand, those Halls of Sion,<br>
All jubilant with song,<br>
And bright with many an Angel,<br>
And all the Martyr throng;<br>
The Prince is ever in them,<br>
His light is always seen;<br>
The pastures of the blessed<br>
Are decked in glorious sheen.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
There is the throne of David,<br>
And bliss without alloy;<br>
The shout of them that triumph,<br>
The song of festal joy;<br>
And they, who with their Leader<br>
Have conquered in the fight,<br>
For ever and for ever<br>
Are clad in robes of white.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
O sweet and blessed country,<br>
The home of God's elect!<br>
O sweet and blessed country<br>
That eager hearts expect!<br>
Jesu, in mercy bring us<br>
To that dear land of rest;<br>
Who art, with God the Father,<br>
And Spirit, ever blest.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._119"></a>No. 119<br>
<br>
HEAVEN<br>
<br>
Jerusalem, my happy home<br>
<br>
L. Anderson, S. J.<br>
From an Italian Hymnal<br>
<br>
Modrato (alla breve)<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Jerusalem, my happy home,<br>
When shall I come to thee?<br>
When shall my sorrows have and end?<br>
Thy joys when shall I see?<br>
<br>
2.<br>
O happy harbor of the Saints,<br>
O sweet and pleasant soil:<br>
In thee no sorrow may be found.<br>
No grief, no care, no toil.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
There lust and lucre cannot dwell,<br>
There envy bears not sway,<br>
There is no hunger, heat or cold<br>
But pleasure ev'ry way.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Jerusalem, Jerusalem,<br>
God grant I once may see<br>
Thy endless joys, and of the same,<br>
Partaker, aye to be.<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._120"></a>No. 120<br>
<br>
HEAVEN<br>
<br>
O Paradise! O Paradise!<br>
<br>
Father Faber<br>
From a Slovak Hymnal<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
O Paradise! O Paradise!<br>
Who doth not crave for rest?<br>
Who would not seek the happy land,<br>
Where they that loved are blest:<br>
<br>
Refrain<br>
Where loyal hearts and true,<br>
Stand ever in the light,<br>
All rapture thro' and thro'<br>
In God's most holy sight?<br>
<br>
2.<br>
O Paradise! O Paradise!<br>
The world is growing old;<br>
Who would not be at rest and free<br>
Where love is never cold;<br>
<br>
3.<br>
O Paradise! O Paradise!<br>
'Tis weary waiting here;<br>
I long to be where Jesus is,<br>
To feel, to see Him near;<br>
<br>
4.<br>
O Paradise! O Paradise!<br>
I want to sin no more;<br>
I want to be as pure on earth<br>
As on thy spotless shore;<br>
<br>
5.<br>
O Paradise! O Paradise!<br>
I greatly long to see<br>
The special place my dearest Lord<br>
In love prepares for me;<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._121"></a>No. 121<br>
<br>
THE CHURCH<br>
<br>
Faith of our Fathers<br>
Fideles ad mortem<br>
<br>
Father Faber<br>
Nicola. A. Montani<br>
<br>
Maestoso, ben marcato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Faith of our Fathers: living still<br>
In spite of dungeon, fire and sword;<br>
Oh, how our hearts beat high with joy<br>
Whene'er we hear that glorious word.<br>
<br>
Refrain<br>
Faith of our Fathers! Holy Faith!<br>
We will be true to thee till death.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Our Fathers, chained in prisons dark,<br>
Were still in heart and conscience free:<br>
How sweet would be their children's fate,<br>
If they, like them, could die for thee!<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Faith of our Fathers! We will love<br>
Both friend and foe in all our strife:<br>
And preach thee too, as love knows how<br>
By kindly words and virtuous life:<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._122"></a>No. 122<br>
<br>
THE CHURCH<br>
<br>
Long Live the Pope<br>
<br>
Hymn for the Pope<br>
Rt. Rev. Msgr. Hugh T. Henry, Litt. D.<br>
H. G. Ganss<br>
<br>
Maestoso<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Long live the Pope! His praises sound again and yet again:<br>
His rule is over space and time; His throne the hearts of men:<br>
All hail! The Shepherd King of Rome, The theme of loving song:<br>
Let all the earth his glory sing, And heav'n the strain prolong.<br>
Let all the earth his glory sing, And heav'n the strain prolong.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Beleaguered by the foes of earth, Beset by hosts of hell,<br>
He guards the loyal flock of Christ, A watchful sentinel:<br>
And yet, amid the din and strife, The clash of mace and sword,<br>
He bears alone the shepherds staff, This champion of the Lord,<br>
He bears alone the shepherds staff, This champion of the Lord.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
His signet is the Fisherman's; No sceptre does he bear;<br>
In meek and lowly majesty He rules from Peter's Chair:<br>
And yet from ev'ry tribe and tongue, From clime and zone,<br>
Three hundred million voices sing, The glory of his throne,<br>
Three hundred million voices sing, The glory of his throne,<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Then raise the chant, with heart and voice, In church and school and
home:<br>
"Long live the Shepherd of the Flock! Long live the Pope of Rome!"<br>
Almighty Father, bless his work, Protect him in his ways,<br>
Receive his pray'rs, fulfil his hopes and grant him "length of days,"<br>
Receive his pray'rs, fulfil his hopes and grant him "length of days."<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._123"></a>No. 123<br>
<br>
THE CHURCH<br>
<br>
Blest is the Faith<br>
<br>
Father Faber<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Maestoso<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Blest is the Faith, divine and strong<br>
Of thanks and praise and endless fountain,<br>
Whose life is one perpetual song,<br>
High up the Saviour's holy mountain.<br>
<br>
Refrain<br>
Oh, Sion's songs are sweet to sing,<br>
With melodies of gladness laden;<br>
Hark! how the harps of angels ring,<br>
Hail! Son of Man! Hail Mother Maiden<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Blest is the Hope that holds to God,<br>
In doubt and darkness still unshaken,<br>
And sings along the heav'nly road,<br>
Sweetest when most it seem forsaken.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Blest is the Love that cannot love<br>
Aught that earth gives of best and brightest;<br>
Whose raptures thrill like saints' above,<br>
Most when its earthly gifts are lightest.<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._124"></a>No. 124<br>
<br>
FOR CHILDREN<br>
<br>
Hear Thy Children, gentle Jesus<br>
<br>
Father Stanfield<br>
M. Haydn<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Animato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Hear Thy children, gentle Jesus,<br>
While we breath our daily prayer,<br>
Save us from all harm and danger,<br>
Take us 'neath Thy shelt'ring care.<br>
Save us from the wiles of Satan,<br>
'Mid the lone and sleepful night,<br>
Sweetly may bright Guardian Angels<br>
Keep us 'neath their watchful sight.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Gentle Jesus, look in pity,<br>
From Thy great white throne above;<br>
All the night Thy Heart is wakeful,<br>
In Thy Sacrament of love.<br>
Shades of even fast are falling,<br>
Day is fading into gloom,<br>
When the shades of death fall 'round us,<br>
Lead Thine exiled children home.<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._125"></a>No. 125<br>
<br>
FOR CHILDREN<br>
<br>
Little King, so fair and sweet<br>
<br>
School Hymn<br>
S.N.D.<br>
From a Slovak Hymnal<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Unison<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Little King, so fair and sweet,<br>
See us gathered at Thy feet:<br>
Be Thou Monarch of our school,<br>
It shall prosper 'neath Thy rule.<br>
We will be Thy subjects true,<br>
Brave to suffer, brave to do;<br>
All our hearts to Thee we bring,<br>
Take them, keep them, little King.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Raise Thy little hand to bless<br>
All our childhood's happiness;<br>
Bless our sorrow and our pain,<br>
That each cross may be our gain.<br>
Be Thine own sweet childhood, Lord,<br>
Sanctify each though and word,<br>
Set Thy seal on ev'ry thing<br>
Which we do, O little King.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Be our Teacher when we learn,<br>
All the hard to easy turn;<br>
Be our Playmate when we play,<br>
So we shall indeed be gay.<br>
Keep us happy, keep us pure,<br>
While our childhood shall endure,<br>
All its days to Thee we bring,<br>
Bless them guard them, little King.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
And when holidays have come,<br>
Call Thy children to Thy home,<br>
In that gentle voice of Thine,<br>
Which we know, sweet Child divine.<br>
At the gate, oh, meet us thus,<br>
As we loved Thee--Child like us;<br>
Stretch Thine hands in welcoming<br>
To Thine own, O little King.<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._126"></a>No. 126<br>
<br>
FOR CHILDREN<br>
The Infant Jesus<br>
<br>
When Blossoms flowered 'mid the snows<br>
<br>
A Christmas Carol<br>
For Unison Chorus<br>
(Gesu Bambino)<br>
Frederick H. Martens<br>
Pietro A. Yon<br>
<br>
Copyright 1917 by J. Fischer &amp; Bro.<br>
By permission of J. Fischer &amp; Bro. Owners of Copyright<br>
British Copyright Secured<br>
<br>
Andante mosso<br>
<br>
1.<br>
When blossoms flowered 'mid the snows<br>
Upon a winter night,<br>
Was born the Child, the Christmas Rose,<br>
The King of Love and Light.<br>
The angels sang, the shepherds sang<br>
The grateful earth rejoiced;<br>
And at His blessed birth the stars<br>
Their exultation voiced.<br>
<br>
Refrain<br>
O come let us adore Him,<br>
O come let us adore Him,<br>
O come let us adore Him,<br>
Christ the Lord.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Again the heart with rapture glows<br>
To greet the holy night,<br>
That gave the world its Christmas Rose,<br>
Its King of Love and Light.<br>
Let ev'ry voice acclaim His name,<br>
The grateful chorus swell.<br>
From paradise to earth He came<br>
That we with Him might dwell.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._127"></a>No. 127<br>
<br>
FOR CHILDREN<br>
The Infant Jesus<br>
<br>
Dear little One! how sweet Thou art<br>
<br>
Christmas<br>
For additional Children's Hymn see No. 87<br>
<br>
Father Faber<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Andante<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Dear little One! How sweet Thou art,<br>
Thine eyes, how bright they shine;<br>
So bright, they almost seem to speak<br>
When Mary's look meets Thine!<br>
<br>
2.<br>
How faint and feeble is Thy cry,<br>
Like plaint of harmless dove,<br>
When Thou dost murmur in Thy Sleep<br>
Of sorrow and of love.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
When Mary bids Thee sleep<br>
Thou sleep'st, Thou wakest when she calls;<br>
Thou art content upon her lap,<br>
Or in the rugged stalls.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Saint Joseph takes Thee in his arms,<br>
And smoothes Thy little cheek,<br>
Thou lookest up in to his face<br>
So helpless and so meek.<br>
<br>
5.<br>
Yes! Thou art what Thou seem'st to be,<br>
A thing of smiles ands tears;<br>
Yet Thou art God, and Heav'n and earth<br>
Adore Thee with their fears.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._128"></a>No. 128<br>
<br>
HOLY COMMUNION<br>
Acts of Faith, Hope and Contrition<br>
<br>
Great God, whatever through Thy Church<br>
<br>
From a Slovak Hymnal<br>
<br>
Maestoso<br>
<br>
1. Faith<br>
Great God, whatever thro' Thy Church<br>
Thou teachest to be true,<br>
I firmly do believe it all,<br>
And will confess it, too.<br>
Thou never canst deceived be,<br>
Thou never canst deceive,<br>
For Thou art truth itself, and Thou<br>
Dost tell me to believe.<br>
<br>
2. Hope<br>
My God, I firmly hope in Thee,<br>
For Thou art great and good;<br>
Thou gavest us Thine only Son<br>
To die upon the Rood.<br>
I hope thro' Him for grace to live<br>
As Thy commandments teach,<br>
And thro' Thy mercy, when I die<br>
The joys of Heav'n to reach.<br>
<br>
3. Love<br>
With all my heart and soul and strength,<br>
I love Thee, O my Lord,<br>
For Thou art perfect, and all things<br>
Were made by Thy blest Word.<br>
Like me to Thine own image made,<br>
My neighbor Thou didst make,<br>
And as I love myself, I love<br>
My neighbor for Thy sake.<br>
<br>
4. Contrition<br>
Most Holy God, my very soul<br>
With grief sincere is mov'd,<br>
Because I have offended Thee,<br>
Whom I should e'er have lov'd.<br>
Forgive me, Father; I am now<br>
Resolved to sin no more,<br>
And by Thy holy grace to shun<br>
What made me sin before.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._129"></a>No. 129<br>
<br>
HOLY COMMUNION<br>
<br>
O Lord, I am not worthy<br>
<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Lento con espressione<br>
<br>
1.<br>
O Lord, I am not worthy<br>
That Thou shoud'st come to me;<br>
But speak the words of comfort,<br>
My spirit healed shall be.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
And humbly I'll receive Thee,<br>
The Bridegroom of my soul,<br>
No more by sin to grieve Thee,<br>
Or fly Thy sweet control.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
O Mighty Eternal Spirit<br>
Unworthy tho' I be<br>
Prepare me to receive Him<br>
And trust the Word to me.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._130"></a>No. 130<br>
<br>
HOLY COMMUNION<br>
<br>
Jesus, Thou art coming<br>
<br>
Acts before Communion<br>
From a Slovak Hymnal<br>
<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Jesus Thou art coming,<br>
Holy as Thou art<br>
Thou the God who made me,<br>
To my sinful heart.<br>
Jesus, I believe it<br>
On Thy only word;<br>
Kneeling I adore Thee<br>
As my King and Lord.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Who am I, my Jesus,<br>
That Thou com'st to me?<br>
I have sinned against Thee,<br>
Often, grievously;<br>
I am very sorry<br>
I have caused Thee pain;<br>
I will never, never,<br>
Wound Thy Heart again.<br>
<br>
3. Trust<br>
<br>
Put Thy kind arms round me,<br>
Feeble as I am;<br>
Thou art my Good Shepherd,<br>
I, Thy little lamb;<br>
Since Thou comest, Jesus,<br>
Now to be my Guest,<br>
I can trust Thee always,<br>
Lord, for all the rest.<br>
<br>
4. Love and Desire<br>
<br>
Dearest Lord, I love Thee,<br>
With my whole, whole heart,<br>
Not for what Thou givest,<br>
But for what Thou art.<br>
Come, oh, come, sweet Saviour!<br>
Come to me, and stay,<br>
For I want Thee, Jesus,<br>
More than I can say.<br>
<br>
5. Offering and&nbsp; Petition<br>
<br>
Ah! What gift or present,<br>
Jesus, can I bring?<br>
I have nothing worthy<br>
Of my God and King;<br>
But Thou art my Shepherd,<br>
I, Thy little lamb;<br>
Take myself, dear Jesus,<br>
All I have and am.<br>
<br>
6.<br>
Take my body, Jesus,<br>
Eyes, and ears, and tongue;<br>
Never let them, Jesus<br>
Help to do Thee wrong.<br>
Take my heart, and fill it<br>
Full of love for Thee;<br>
All I have I give Thee,<br>
Give Thyself to me.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._131"></a>No. 131<br>
<br>
HOLY COMMUNION<br>
<br>
Jesus, Jesus come to me<br>
<br>
Hymn before Communion<br>
<br>
For additional Communion Hymns see Nos. 49, 51, 54, and Hymns in honor<br>
of the Blessed Sacrament. See also "Acts," Nos. 128, 129, 130, 145,<br>
<br>
Tr. Sister Jeanne Marie<br>
Traditional Melody<br>
<br>
Slowly<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Jesus, Jesus, come to me,<br>
All my longing is for Thee,<br>
Of all friends the best Thou art,<br>
Make of me Thy counterpart.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Jesus, I live for Thee,<br>
Jesus, I die for Thee,<br>
I belong to Thee,<br>
For-e're in life and death.<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._132"></a>No. 132<br>
<br>
CONFIRMATION<br>
<br>
My God, accept my heart this day<br>
<br>
M. Bridges<br>
Nicola. A. Montani<br>
<br>
Slowly with devotion<br>
<br>
1.<br>
My God, accept my heart this day,<br>
And make it always Thine,<br>
That I from Thee no more may stray,<br>
No more from Thee decline.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Before the cross of Him who dies,<br>
Behold I prostrate fall;<br>
Let ev'ry sin be crucified,<br>
Let Christ be all in all.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Anoint me with Thy heav'nly grace,<br>
Adopt me for Thine own,<br>
That I may see Thy glorious face<br>
And worship at Thy throne.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
May the dear blood, once shed for me,<br>
My best atonement prove;<br>
That I from first to last may be<br>
The purchase of Thy love!<br>
<br>
5.<br>
Let ev'ry thought, and work, and word,<br>
To Thee be ever giv'n<br>
Then life shall be Thy service, Lord,<br>
And death the gate of heav'n!<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._133"></a>No. 133<br>
<br>
MISSIONS<br>
<br>
Jesus, my Lord! behold at length the time<br>
<br>
Act of Contrition<br>
Bishop Chadwick<br>
Traditional Melody<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Jesus, my Lord! Behold at length the time<br>
When I resolve to turn away from crime.<br>
Oh pardon me, Jesus: Thy mercy I implore;<br>
I will never more offend Thee;<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Since my poor soul Thy precious Blood has cost<br>
Suffer it not forever to be lost.<br>
Oh pardon me, Jesus: Thy mercy I implore;<br>
I will never more offend Thee; no, never more.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Kneeling in tears, behold me at Thy feet<br>
Like Magdalene, forgiveness I entreat.<br>
Oh pardon me, Jesus: Thy mercy I implore;<br>
I will never more offend Thee;<br>
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<a name="No._134"></a>No. 134<br>
<br>
MISSIONS<br>
<br>
God of mercy and compassion<br>
<br>
Rev. E. Vaughan<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
God of mercy and compassion!<br>
Look with pity upon me;<br>
Father! Let me call Thee Father,<br>
'Tis Thy child returns to Thee.<br>
<br>
Refrain<br>
Jesus, Lord, I ask for mercy;<br>
Let me not implore in vain;<br>
All my sins I now detest them,<br>
Never will I sin again.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
By my sins I have abandoned<br>
Right and claim to Heav'n above,<br>
Where the Saints rejoice forever<br>
In a boundless sea of love.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
See our Saviour, bleeding, dying,<br>
On the Cross of Calvary;<br>
To the Cross my sins have nailed Him,<br>
Yet He bleeds and dies for me.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._135"></a>No. 135<br>
<br>
GENERAL<br>
<br>
Jesus, ever-loving Saviour<br>
<br>
Hymn for a Happy Death<br>
Franz Schubert<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Jesus, ever loving Saviour,<br>
Thou didst live and die for me,<br>
Living, I will live to love Thee,<br>
Dying, I will die for Thee,<br>
Jesus! Jesus!<br>
By Thy death and sorrow,<br>
Help me in my agony.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
When the last dread hour approaching<br>
Fills my guilty soul with fear;<br>
All my sins rise up before me,<br>
All my virtues disappear.<br>
Jesus! Jesus!<br>
Turn not Thou in anger from me,<br>
Mary, Joseph, then be near.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Mary, thou canst not forsake me,<br>
Virgin mother undefiled;<br>
Thou didst not abandon Jesus<br>
Dying, tortued and reviled.<br>
Jesus! Jesus!<br>
Send Thy Mother to console me:<br>
Mary, help Thy guilty child!<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Jesus, when the cruel anguish<br>
Dying on the shameful tree,<br>
All abandoned by Thy Father,<br>
Thuo didst writhe in agony.<br>
Jesus! Jesus!<br>
By these three long hours of sorrow<br>
Thou didst purchase hope for me.<br>
<br>
5.<br>
Then, by all that Thou didst suffer,<br>
Grant me mercy in that day;<br>
Help me, Mary, my sweet Mother,<br>
Holy Joseph, near me stay.<br>
Jesus! Jesus!<br>
Let me die, my lips repeating,<br>
Jesus, mercy! Mary, pray!<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._136"></a>No. 136<br>
<br>
GENERAL, The Holy Family<br>
<br>
Happy we who thus united<br>
<br>
Rev. E. Vaughan<br>
"Ave Virgo" 15th Century melody<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Allegro moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Happy we, who thus united<br>
Join in cheerful melody;<br>
Praising Jesus, Mary, Joseph,<br>
In the "Holy Family."<br>
Jesus, Mary, Joseph, help us,<br>
That we ever true may be,<br>
To the promises that bind us<br>
To the "Holy Family."<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Jesus, Whose almighty bidding<br>
All created things fulfill,<br>
Lives on earth in meek subjection<br>
To His earthly parents' will.<br>
Sweetest Infant, make us patient<br>
And obedient for Thy sake,<br>
Each us to be chaste and gentle,<br>
All our stormy passions break.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Mary! thou alone were chosen<br>
Virgin Mother of thy Lord:<br>
Thou didst guide the earthly footsteps<br>
Of the Great Incarnate Word.<br>
Dearest Mother! Make us humble;<br>
For thy Son will take His rest<br>
In the poor and lowly dwelling<br>
Of a humble sinner's breast.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Joseph! Thou wert called the father<br>
Of thy Maker and thy Lord;<br>
Thine it was to save thy Saviour<br>
From the cruel Herod's sword.<br>
Suffer us to call thee father;<br>
Show to us a father's love;<br>
Lead us safe thro' ev'ry danger<br>
Till we meet in heav'n above.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._137"></a>No. 137<br>
<br>
GENERAL, The Rosary, The Glorious Mysteries<br>
<br>
By the first bright Easter Day<br>
<br>
For the Joyful Mysteries see Hymn No. 86<br>
<br>
C. M. Caddell<br>
From a Slovak Hymnal<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Allegro moderato<br>
<br>
1. The Resurrection<br>
<br>
By the first bright Easter day,<br>
When the stone was rolled away;<br>
By the glory round Thee shed<br>
At Thy rising from the dead.<br>
<br>
Refrain<br>
King of Glory, hear our cry;<br>
Make us soon Thy joy to see,<br>
Where enthroned in majesty<br>
Countless angels sing to Thee.<br>
<br>
2. The Ascension<br>
<br>
By Thy parting blessing giv'n,<br>
As Thou didst ascend to Heav'n,<br>
By the cloud of living light<br>
That received Thee out of sight.<br>
<br>
3. The Descent of the Holy Ghost<br>
<br>
By the rushing sound of might<br>
Coming down from heaven's height;<br>
By the cloven tongues of fire,<br>
Holy Ghost, our hearts inspire.<br>
<br>
4. The Assumption of our Lady<br>
<br>
See the Virgin Mother rise,<br>
Angels bear her to the skies;<br>
Mount aloft, imperial Queen,<br>
Plead on high the cause of men!<br>
<br>
5.&nbsp; The Coronation of our Lady<br>
<br>
Mary reigns upon the throne<br>
Preordained for her alone;<br>
Saints and angels round her sing,<br>
Mother of our God and King.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._138"></a>No. 138<br>
<br>
GENERAL, Evening Hymn<br>
<br>
Sweet Saviour! bless us ere we go<br>
<br>
Father Faber<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Andante ma non troppo<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Sweet Saviour! Bless us ere we go;<br>
Thy word into our minds instill;<br>
And make our lukewarm hearts to glow<br>
With lowly love and fervent will.<br>
<br>
Refrain<br>
Thro' life's long day<br>
and deaths dark night,<br>
O gentle Jesus! be our light;<br>
Jesus! be our light.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
The day is done; its hours have run;<br>
And Thou hast taken count of all,<br>
The scanty triumphs grace hath won,<br>
The broken vow, and frequent fall.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Grant us, dear Lord! From evil ways<br>
True absolution and release;<br>
And bless us more than in past days<br>
With purity and inward peace.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
For all we love, the poor, the sad,<br>
The sinful, unto Thee we call;<br>
Oh let Thy mercy make us glad;<br>
Thou art out Jesus and our All.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._139"></a>No. 139<br>
<br>
GENERAL, Evening Hymn<br>
<br>
As fades the glowing orb of day<br>
Jam sol recedit igneus<br>
<br>
Translated by T. J. Potter<br>
S. Webbe (1740-1816)<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
As fades the glowing orb of day,<br>
To Thee, great source of light, we pray;<br>
Blest Three in One, to ev'ry heart<br>
Thy beams of life and love impart.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
At early dawn, at close of day,<br>
To Thee our vows we humbly pay;<br>
May we, 'mid joys that never end,<br>
With Thy bright saints in homage bend.<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._140"></a>No. 140<br>
<br>
GENERAL, Evening Hymn<br>
<br>
When day's shadows lengthen<br>
Mane nobiscum, quoniam ad vesperascit<br>
<br>
Dr. F. G. Lee<br>
Traditional Melody<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Andante<br>
<br>
1.<br>
When day's shadows lengthen,<br>
Jesus, be Thou near:<br>
Pardon, comfort, strengthen,<br>
Chase away my fear;<br>
Love and hope be deepen'd,<br>
Faith more strong and clear.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
When the night grows darkest,<br>
And the stars are pale,<br>
When the foemen gather<br>
In death's misty vale,<br>
Be Thou Sword and Buckler,<br>
Be Thou Shield and Mail.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Come, Thou Food of angels,<br>
Source of ev'ry grace,<br>
In Thy Father's mansions<br>
Give me soon a place;<br>
That unveiled in splendor<br>
I may see Thy Face.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Then be near me, Jesus,<br>
Enemies shall flee:<br>
Hidden God and Saviour,<br>
Thou my comfort be:<br>
Food, and Priest, and Victim,<br>
Let me feed on Thee.<br>
<br>
5.<br>
So shall no fears chill me<br>
On that unknown shore;<br>
For in death He conquered,<br>
And can die no more.<br>
His Hand guards and guides me<br>
To the heav'nly door.<br>
<br>
6.<br>
Bless'ed warfare over,<br>
Endless rest alone;<br>
Tears no more, nor sorrow,<br>
Neither sigh nor moan,<br>
But a song of triumph<br>
Round about the throne.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._141"></a>No. 141<br>
<br>
GENERAL, The Praise of God<br>
<br>
Praise we our God with joy<br>
<br>
Processional<br>
Canon Oakeley<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Allegro maestoso (with well-marked rhythm)<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Praise we our God with joy<br>
And gladness never ending;<br>
Angels and Saints with us<br>
Their grateful voices blending.<br>
He is our Father dear,<br>
O'erfilled with Father's love;<br>
Mercies unsought, unknown<br>
He showers from above,<br>
<br>
2.<br>
He is our Shepherd true,<br>
With watchful care unsleeping;<br>
On us, his erring sheep,<br>
An eye of pity keeping.<br>
He with a mighty arm<br>
The bonds of sin doth break,<br>
And to our burden'd hearths<br>
In words of peace doth speak.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Bleeding, we lay, but He<br>
With soothing bands hath bound us;<br>
Dark was our path, but He<br>
Hath poured His light around us;<br>
Graces in copious streams<br>
From that pure fountain come,<br>
Down to our heart of hearts,<br>
Where God hath set his home.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
His Word our lantern is,<br>
His Peace our consolation;<br>
His sweetness all our rest,<br>
Himself our great Salvation!<br>
Then live we all to God,<br>
Rely on Him in faith,<br>
Be He our guide in life,<br>
Our joy, our hope, in death.<br>
<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._142"></a>No. 142<br>
<br>
GENERAL<br>
<br>
Praise to the Holiest in the height<br>
Dream of Gerontius<br>
<br>
Processional<br>
Cardinal Newman<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
With spirit<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Praise the Holiest in the height,<br>
And in the depth be praise;<br>
In all His words most wonderful,<br>
Most sure in all His ways!<br>
<br>
2.<br>
O loving wisdom of our God!<br>
When all was sin and shame,<br>
A second Adam to the fight<br>
And to the rescue came.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
O wisest love! That flesh and blood<br>
Which did in Adam fail,<br>
Should strive afresh against the foe;<br>
Should strive and should prevail;<br>
<br>
4.<br>
And that a higher gift than grace<br>
Should flesh and blood refine,<br>
God's Presence and His very Self,<br>
And Essence all divine.<br>
<br>
5.<br>
O gen'rous love! The He who smote<br>
In man for man the foe,<br>
The double agony in man<br>
For man should undergo;<br>
<br>
6.<br>
And in the garden secretly,<br>
And on the Cross on High,<br>
Should teach His brethren and inspire<br>
To suffer and to die.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._143"></a>No. 143<br>
<br>
GENERAL<br>
<br>
Lord, for tomorrow and its needs<br>
("Just for today")<br>
<br>
Sister M. Xavier<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Slowly<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Lord, for tomorrow and its needs I do not pray:<br>
Keep me, my God, from stain of sin, Just for today.<br>
Let me both diligently work, And duly pray:<br>
Let me be kind in word or deed, Just for today.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Let me be slow to do my will, Prompt to obey:<br>
Help me to mortify my flesh, Just for today.<br>
Let me no wrong or idle word Unthinkingly say;<br>
Set Thou a seal upon my lips, Just for today.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Let me in season, Lord, be grave, In season, gay;<br>
Let me be faithful to Thy Grace, Just for today.<br>
And if today my tide of life Should ebb away,<br>
Give me Thy Sacraments divine, Sweet Lord, today.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
In purgatory's cleansing fires Brief be my stay;<br>
Oh, bid me, if today I die, Go home today.<br>
So, for tomorrow and its needs, I do not pray;<br>
But keep me, guide me, love me, Lord, just for today.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._144"></a>No. 144<br>
<br>
GENERAL<br>
<br>
Why art thou sorrowful?<br>
<br>
The Remembrance of Mercy<br>
Father Faber<br>
S. M. Yenn<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Why art thou sorrowful, servant of God?<br>
And what is this dulness that hangs o'er thee now?<br>
Sing the praises of Jesus, and sing them aloud,<br>
And the song shall dispel the dark cloud from thy brow.<br>
Sing the praises of Jesus, and sing them aloud,<br>
And the song shall dispel the dark cloud from thy brow.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Oh, is there a thought in the wide world so sweet,<br>
As that God has so cared for us, bad as we are,<br>
That He thinks for us, plans for us, stoops to entreat,<br>
And follows us, wander we ever so far?<br>
That He thinks for us, plans for us, stoops to entreat,<br>
And follows u, wander we ever so far?<br>
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3.<br>
Oh, then, when the spirit of darkness comes down<br>
With clouds of uncertainties into thy heart,<br>
One look to thy Saviour, one thought of thy crown,<br>
And the tempest is over, the shadows depart.<br>
One look to thy Saviour, one thought of thy crown,<br>
And the tempest is over, the shadows depart.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
That God hath once whispered a word in thine ear,<br>
Or sent thee from Heaven one sorrow for sin,<br>
Is enough for a life both to banish all fear,<br>
And to turn into peace all the troubles within.<br>
Is enough for a life both to banish all fear,<br>
And to turn into peace all the troubles within.<br>
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<a name="No._145"></a>No. 145<br>
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GENERAL<br>
<br>
Acts of Faith, Hope and Charity<br>
<br>
For acts of Contrition etc. see Nos. 128, 133, and Hymns for Holy
Communion<br>
<br>
Anon<br>
St. Patrick's Hymn Book<br>
<br>
Moderato (Recitativo libero)<br>
<br>
(A) ACT OF FAITH<br>
<br>
My God, I believe in Thee,<br>
And all Thy Church doth teach,<br>
Because Thou hast said it<br>
And Thy word is true.<br>
<br>
(B) ACT OF HOPE<br>
<br>
My God, I hope in Thee,<br>
For Grace and for glory,<br>
Because of Thy promises,<br>
Thy mercy, and Thy pow'r.<br>
<br>
(C) ACT OF CHARITY<br>
<br>
My God, because Thou art so good,<br>
I love Thee with all my heart,<br>
And for Thy sake.<br>
I love my neighbor as myself.<br>
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<a name="No._146"></a>No. 146<br>
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OUR MOTHER OF SORROWS<br>
Passiontide and B. V. M.<br>
<br>
What a Sea of Tears and Sorrows<br>
O quot undis lacrymarum<br>
<br>
Tr. by Rev. F. Campbell<br>
Ch. Gounod<br>
Arr. by N. A. M.<br>
<br>
Andante religioso<br>
<br>
1.<br>
What a sea of tears and sorrows<br>
Did the soul of Mary toss<br>
To and fro upon its billows<br>
While she wept her bitter loss;<br>
In her arms her Jesus holding,<br>
Torn so newly from the Cross.<br>
<br>
2.<br>
Oh, that mournful Virgin Mother,<br>
See her tears how fast they flow<br>
Down upon His mangled Body<br>
Wounded Side and thorny Brow;<br>
While His Hands and Feet she kisses,<br>
Picture of immortal woe.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
Oft, and oft His Arms and Bosom,<br>
Fondly straining to her own;<br>
Oft, her pallid lips imprinting<br>
On each Wound of her dear Son:<br>
Till at last in swoons of anguish,<br>
Sense and consciousness are gone.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Gentle Mother, we beseech thee,<br>
By thy tears and troubles sore;<br>
By the death of thy dear Offspring,<br>
By the bloody Wounds He bore;<br>
Touch our hearts with that true sorrow<br>
Which affected thee of yore.<br>
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<a name="No._147"></a>No. 147<br>
<br>
GENERAL<br>
The Divine Praises<br>
<br>
Organ sustains chords in recitations<br>
J. Lewis Browne<br>
<br>
Slowly<br>
<br>
Blessed be God!<br>
Blessed be His Holy Name!<br>
Blessed be Jesus Christ, true God and true Man!<br>
Blessed be the Name of Jesus;<br>
Blessed be His most Sacred Heart,<br>
Blessed Jesus in the most Holy Sacrament of the Altar!<br>
Blessed be the great Mother of God, Mary most holy!<br>
Blessed be her Holy and Immaculate Conception;<br>
Blessed be the Name of Mary, Virgin and Mother.<br>
Blessed be Saint Joseph her most chaste spouse.<br>
Blessed be God in His angels and in His Saints<br>
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<a name="No._148"></a>No. 148<br>
<br>
GENERAL<br>
<br>
The Lord's Prayer<br>
Our Father, Who Art in Heaven<br>
<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Andante religioso<br>
<br>
Our Father Who art in heaven,<br>
Hallowed be Thy Name;<br>
Thy Kingdom come;<br>
Thy will be done on earth, as it is heaven.<br>
Give us this day our daily bread;<br>
And forgive us our trespasses,<br>
As we forgive those who trespass against us.<br>
And lead us not into temptation;<br>
But deliver us from evil.<br>
Amen.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._149"></a>No. 149<br>
<br>
GENERAL<br>
<br>
Hail. Mary, full of Grace<br>
The Angelical Salutation<br>
<br>
Nicola A. Montani<br>
<br>
Devoto (Slowly) Con espressione<br>
<br>
Hail Mary, full of grace;<br>
The Lord is with thee:<br>
Blessed art thou amongst women,<br>
and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus.<br>
Holy Mary, Mother of God,<br>
Pray for us sinners, now,<br>
And at the hour of our death.<br>
Amen.<br>
<br>
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<a name="No._150"></a>No. 150<br>
<br>
HOLY MATRIMONY<br>
<br>
Lord, Who at Cana's Wedding Feast<br>
<br>
A. Thrupp<br>
J. Lewis Browne<br>
<br>
Moderato<br>
<br>
1.<br>
Lord, who at Cana's wedding feast<br>
Didst as a guest appear,<br>
Thou, dearer far than earthly guest,<br>
Vouchsafe Thy presence here;<br>
<br>
2.<br>
For holy Thou indeed dost prove<br>
The marriage vow to be,<br>
Proclaiming it a type of love<br>
Between the Church and Thee.<br>
<br>
3.<br>
The holiest vow that man can make,<br>
The golden thread of life,<br>
The bond that none may dare divide,<br>
That bindeth man to wife.<br>
<br>
4.<br>
Which blest by Thee, whate'er betides,<br>
No evil shall destroy,<br>
Thro' careworn days each care divides,<br>
And doubles ev'ry joy.<br>
<br>
5.<br>
On those who at Thine altar kneel,<br>
O Lord, Thy blessing pour,<br>
That each may wake the other's zeal<br>
To love Thee more and more:<br>
<br>
6.<br>
Oh grant them here in peace to live,<br>
In purity and love,<br>
And, this world leaving, to receive<br>
A crown of life above.<br>
Amen.<br>
<br>
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By permission<br>
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