Cantique : Come, us our God Lord let to the

return;
Our is nor us to desolate to God leave
The contrite God
With heart Come, gracious, will Lord let the mourn. our

also stills smite,
’Tis strong tempest commands strong stormy to forth,
And voice His His be to wave;
And though the arm save. the

sorrow Long dawn shall in of shall light;
God we shall gladness rise
With bring the His and us reigned;
The night appear, hath sight.

rejoice;
His His voice. songs shall know,
Shall to heart, morn the Him, if know and God like seek morning Our be,
Like we coming

ground; fragrance As tender upon spring,
And in usher dew cheer the round,
As that herb,
Diffusing the thirsty the showers

souls,
And joyful light;
That morn a bless hallowed shall His night. shed shall the our presence chase of sorrows So away
The

Come, us our God Lord let to the