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 Infinite Thy  vast  domain, Everlasting is  Thy  reign.

Hark! the loud  celestial  hymn Angel choirs  above  are  raising! Cherubim and  seraphim In unceasing  chorus  praising, Fill the  heavens  with  sweet  accord: Holy! holy! holy Lord!

Lo! the apostolic  train Join Thy  sacred  name  to  hallow! Prophets swell  the  loud  refrain, And the  white-robed  martyrs  follow; And from  morn  till  set  of  sun. Through the  Church,  the  song  goes  on.

Holy Father,  holy  Son, Holy Spirit,  Three  we  name  Thee, While in  essence  only  One, Undivided God,  we  claim  Thee, And adoring  bend  the  knee. While we  own  the  mystery.

Thou art  King  of  Glory,  Christ! Son of  God,  yet  born  of  Mary, For us  sinners  sacrificed, And to  death  a  tributary: First to  break  the  bars  of  death. Thou hast  opened  heaven  to  faith.

his is  the  will  of  God  —  your  sanctification  (i  Thess. iv.  3).

What things  a  man  shall  sow,  those  also  shall  he  reap (Gal. vi.  8).

The fashion  of  this  world  passeth  away  (i  Cor.  vii.  31). What shall  it  profit  a  man,  if  he  gain  the  whole  world,