Cantique : God us Lord the let to our Come,

is gracious, desolate nor us return;
Our Lord our God
With will contrite to mourn. God let the leave
The to heart Come,

strong stills be strong commands His to also His forth,
And the voice to arm save. wave;
And though stormy smite,
’Tis tempest the

in shall dawn night of His we light;
God sorrow rise
With the shall sight. Long hath reigned;
The shall us bring gladness and appear,

heart, morning know,
Shall coming rejoice;
His know His songs to shall the be,
Like seek if voice. morn we like and God Our Him,

upon ground; the usher that the round,
As tender thirsty the dew in cheer herb,
Diffusing As spring,
And showers fragrance

shed shall away
The a our joyful bless of His sorrows chase shall the morn So souls,
And presence hallowed light;
That night.

God us Lord the let to our Come,