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Rh 102.—On our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ the Son of God}} who art beyond all things (for how can I celebrate Thee more), how shall I tell Thy name Who art supreme above all? How shall I sing Thee in words, Whom no words can comprehend?

Momus, thy own bitter arrow slew thee, for God delivered me, this wealthy house, from thy fury.

lie the bodies, discovered one happy day, of the Martyr Acacius and the priest Alexander.

wise mistress of the world, inflamed by pious love, cometh as a servant, and she who is worshipped by all mankind worshippeth the tomb of One. For He who gave her a husband and a throne, died as a Man but lives a God. Below He played the man, but above He was as He was.

light of Truth hath shone forth again, and blunts the eyes of the false teachers. Piety hath