Come, let us join our cheerful songs
Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne; Ten thousand thousand are their tongues, But all their joys are one. "Worthy the Lamb that died," they cry, To be exalted thus;" "Worthy the Lamb," our lips reply, "For he was slain for us." Jesus is worthy to receive Honour and power divine; And blessings, more than we can give, Be, Lord, for ever thine. Let all creation join in one To bless the sacred name Ot him that sits upon the throne, And to adore the Lamb. |
Quin angelis concinimus adstantibus throno, tot linguas exercentibus in uno gaudio? "Sic Agnus" illi "mortuus est exaltabilis" canunt. "Pro nobis" addimus "quod est mactatus is." Sit ea, Iesu, quae Deo, tibi potentia, nec sola benedictio haec nostra sit tua. Uno, quot fecit, animo coniuncta celebrent nomen sedentis in throno et Agnum invocent. |