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 Gloria tibi, Domine, Alleluyá, Qui natus es pro homine, Alle-Allelúya.

an Angel host entuned Anthem sweet and airy O'er the Child, meek and mild, Of the Virgin Mary;

When, with honey, herd-men brought Butter from the dairy To the One Holy Son Born of Maiden Mary;

When iii pilgrim kings unlockt Each his casket, spary Of no thing for this King, God, the Son of Mary,

'Glory be to God on high, God, who cannot vary!' Was the lay on that day Sung by Blessèd Mary.

shepherds watch'd their flocks by night, All seated on the ground, The Angel of the Lord came down, And glory shone around.

'Fear not,' said he (for mighty dread Had seized their troubled mind), 'Glad tidings of great joy I bring To you and all mankind.