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- Dear maker of the starry skies,
Light never lost by faithful eyes,
Christ, the salvation sent to all,
Be near thy servants when they call.
- Thy love that pitied from on high
A guilty race foredoomed to die,
Was pain that sentence to repeal,
Those failing energies to heal.
- So, at the eventide of earth,
From that bridechamber of thy birth
Our mortal flesh thou didst assume,
Born of a spotless Virgin’s womb.
- O thou, at whose august decree,
Once heard, creation bends the knee,
While heaven and earth obey thy will,
Trembling before thee, and are still.
- Holiest of holy ones, from whom,
Eternity receives its doom,
In this brief world of time, we pray,
Keep Satan’s treacherous darts at bay.
- To God the Father, God the Son,
And God the Spirit, Three in One,
Glory and power and majesty
Through everlasting ages be.