Cantique : God Come, the us let Lord to our

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

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

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

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

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

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

God Come, the us let Lord to our