Aurora Lucis Rutilat
Light’s glittering morn bedecks the sky;Heaven thunders forth its victor cry;The glad earth shouts its triumph high,And groaning hell makes wild reply: While He, the King of glorious might,Treads down death’s strength in death’s despite,And, trampling hell by victor’s right,Brings forth His sleeping Saints to light. Fast barred beneath the stone of lateIn watch and ward where soldiers wait,Now shining […]
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