And my soul from death defend!
365.
C. M.
St. Ambrose.
Morning Hymn.
1 Now that the sun is beaming bright,
Implore we, bending low,
That He, the uncreated Light,
May guide us as we go.
2 No sinful word, nor deed of wrong,
And my soul from death defend!
C. M.
St. Ambrose.
1 Now that the sun is beaming bright,
Implore we, bending low,
That He, the uncreated Light,
May guide us as we go.
2 No sinful word, nor deed of wrong,