AMPHORA 
III 
 
 
 CHANT in cadence dark and deep 
 The dread mirific Name, 
The corners of His robe that sweep 
The Universe with flame ! 
 
O chant in cadence softly sighed 
The SAVIOUR’S grace Who came 
And for our sins was crucified 
Upon the cross of shame ! 
 
O chant in cadence whispering 
The HOLY GHOST that poured 
On Mary’s bosom soft as spring 
The unction of the LORD ! 
 
In silence let our hearts adore 
The Mother-maid Divine, 
And all our vows like swallows soar 
To Her celestial shrine ! 
Amen. 
O
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