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Abroad the Regal Banners fly
Ah that day of wrath and woe
All glory, laud, and honor
All hail, ye little Martyr flowers
All ye who seek a comfort sure
All ye who would the Christ descry
Angel-guardians of men, spirits and powers we sing
Antiphons of Advent
As fades the glowing orb of day
As the bird, whose clarion gay
A thousand lights their glory shed
At the Cross her station keeping
At the Lamb’s high feast we sing
At this our solemn Feast
Ave, Star of Ocean
Before the ending of the day
Behold the blessed morning
Bethlehem, of noblest cities
Be thou the guardian of thy native land
Blessed City, heavenly Salem
Blest guardian of all virgin souls
Brief life is here our portion
Bright Builder of the heavenly poles
By Mary’s inspiration led
By the crib wherein reposing
Celestial Word, to this our earth
Christ is made the sure Foundation
Christ, of the Angels praise and adoration
Christ the Lord is risen to-day
Come, all ye faithful
Come, Holy Ghost, who ever One
Creator-Spirit, all-Divine
Day is breaking, dawn is bright
Day of wrath and doom impending
Doxologies, Special—following hymn
Earth’s mighty Maker, whose command
Eternal Monarch, King most High
Father of lights! one glance of Thine
Flowers of martyrdom all hail
For thee, O dear, dear country
From highest heaven, the Father’s Son
From lands that see the sun arise
From the truth thy soul to turn
Giver of life, eternal Lord
Glory and honor and laud
Glory of Iberia’s throne
God of mercy let us run
God’s messenger, Theresa
Great God of boundless mercy, hear
Hail day! whereon the One in Three
Hail, holy Wounds of Jesus, hail
Hail, O Queen of heaven, enthroned
Hail, Sea-Star we name thee
Hail, Thou who man’s Redeemer art
Hail to the Queen who reigns above
Hail, true Body, truly born
Hark, a herald voice is calling
He who once, in righteous vengeance
Hidden God, devoutly I adore Thee
High let us all our voices raise
His glorious banners on the air
His sacred feet with tears of agony
Holy God, we praise Thy Name
Holy Spirit, come and shine
Image Eterne of God Most High
In wondrous mode set free
Jerusalem the golden
Jesu, eternal Truth sublime
Jesu, salvation’s Sun divine
Jesu, the very thought of Thee
Jesu, the Virgins’ Crown, do Thou
Jesu, the world’s Redeemer, hear
Jesus, behind Thy Temple’s veil
Jesus, the Ransomer of man
Joseph, the praise and glory of the heavens
Joy to thee, 0 Queen of heaven
Let Angels chant thy praise, pure spouse of purest Bride
Light of the anxious heart
Lo, how the savage crew
Lo, Mary is exempt from stain of sin
Long fasting hath thy body tamed
Lo, the dim shadows of the night are waning
Maker of all, eternal King
Maker of man, who from Thy throne
Martyr of God, whose strength was steeled
Mother benign of our redeeming Lord
My God, I love Thee, not because
Noble champion of the Lord
Now Christ, ascending whence He came
Now Christ, the Conqueror of death
Now from the slumbers of the night arising
Now in the sun’s new dawning ray
Now let the darkling eve
Now let the earth with joy resound
O Blest Creator of the light
O Christ, the world’s Creator bright
O Christ, Thy guilty people spare
O Christ, whose glory fills the heaven
O come, O come, Emmanuel
O for thy spirit, holy John, to chasten
O glorious King of Martyr hosts
O glorious Lady! throned on high
O glory of the Polish race
O God by whose command is swayed
O God, of those that fought Thy fight
O God of truth, O Lord of might
O God, whose hand hath spread the sky
O great Creator of the sky
O highest Hope of mortals
O House of Nazareth the blest
O Jesu, King most wonderful
O Jesu, Life-spring of the soul
O Jesu, Thou the Beauty art
O kind Creator, bow Thine ear
O Light of Light, 0 Dayspring bright
O lovely light of fatherland
O more than blessed, merit high attaining
O Peter, Shepherd good, our voices sing of thee
O rosy dawn! that dost proclaim
O Sovereign Lord of Nature’s might
O Splendor of God’s glory bright
O strength and stay upholding all creation
O Thou, the heavens’ eternal King
O Thou, the Son of God most High
O Thou, who dost all nature sway
O Three in One, and One in Three
O Trinity of blessed light
Our limbs refreshed with slumber now
Our souls’ great Teacher, Paul, our guide in wisdom’s ways
O Virgin Mother of our God
Peter, blest Shepherd! hearken to our cry
Peter, whatever thou shalt bind on earth
Praise, O Sion, praise thy Saviour
Remember, O Creator Lord
Riches and regal throne, for Christ’s dear sake
Round roll the weeks our hearts to greet
Ruler of the dread immense
Sanctify me wholly, Soul of Christ adored
See the golden sun arise
Sing, my tongue, the glorious battle
Sing, my tongue, the Saviour’s glory
Sing, O Sons of the Church, sounding the Martyrs’ praise
Sing, O ye faithful, sing two athlete brothers
Son of a Virgin, Maker of Thy Mother
Son of the Highest, deign to cast
That day of wrath, that dreadful day
The agonizing hooks, the rending scourge
The beauteous light of God’s eternal Majesty
The dawn is sprinkling in the east
The dusky veil of night hath laid
Thee, Lord of every age, we sing
Thee, O Christ, the Father’s splendor
Th’ eternal gifts of Christ the King
The fast, as taught by holy lore
The fathers lived a life in shade
The gladness of thy Motherhood
The God whom earth, and sea, and sky
The golden star of morn
The Heav’nly Word proceeding forth
The holy Paschal work is wrought
The Martyrs’ triumphs let us sing
The Messenger from God’s high throne
The morn had spread her crimson rays
The Mount of Olives witnesseth
The world is very evil
Thirty years among us dwelling
This the Confessor of the Lord, whose triumph
Thou heavenly, new Jerusalem
Thou in thy childhood, to the desert caverns
To be the Lamb’s celestial bride
To rule thy heart, Elizabeth
Venantius, hail! God’s Martyr bright
We praise Thee, O God
What a sea of tears and sorrow
When thou dost pray thy mighty prayer
When war was raging, and the town
While Christ’s disciples, grieving, sad
Who madest all and dost control
Why impious Herod, vainly fear
With glad and joyous strains
With joyous songs, great Rome, Martina’s fame
With terror doth the tyrant hear
With the fair sun of Easter morn
Worshipped throughout the Church
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