songs shall rise to Thee; Holy, holy,

ho ly! mer ciful and might-y!

God in three per - sons, blessed Trin - i - ty! 2. Holy, holy, holy! All the saints adore Thee, Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea;

Cherubim and seraphim falling down before Thee,
Which wert, and art, and evermore shall be.

3. Holy, holy, holy! Though the darkness hide Thee, Though the eye of sinful man Thy glory may not

see,

Only Thou art holy; there is none beside Thee
Perfect in power, in love, in purity.

4- Holy, holy, holy! Lord God Almighty!

All Thy works shall praise Thy name, in earth,
and sky, and sea;

Holy, holy, holy! Merciful and mighty!
God in three persons, blessed Trinity.

To the Sacred Heart.

With devotion. ELEANOR MULLEN, Class of 1904, St. Mary's Academy, Notre Dame, Indiana.

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Thou know est what is best.

2. Say only Thou hast pardoned me,
Say only I am Thine;

In all things else dispose of me;
Thy holy Will is mine!

In all things else dispose of me;
Thy holy Will is mine!

3. Ah! why is not my love for Thee
Unbounded, past control?
Alas! my heart obeyeth not
The impulse of my soul!
Alas! my heart obeyeth not
The impulse of my soul!

4. Ah, Jesus! if love's trusting pray'r
Seem not too bold to Thee,

Place Thy own Heart within my breast;
Love Thou Thyself for me!

Place Thy own Heart within my breast;
Love Thou Thyself for me!

2. Hark! the loud celestial hymn, Angel choirs above are singing! Cherubim and Seraphim,

In unceasing chorus praising;

Fill the heavens with sweet accord:
Holy! Holy! Holy Lord!

3. 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.

4. Spare Thy people, Lord, we pray,
By a thousand snares surrounded;
Keep us without sin to-day,
Never let us be confounded:
Lo! I put my trust in Thee,
Never, Lord, abandon me.

Christ has Descended.

1. Christ has de scen-ded, An- gels on high,

Soft-ly breathe o'er us. Jesus is nigh The

cher-ub, the seraph in awe low-ly bend While

Je sus the King of the heavens de-scends,

Jesus sweet Jesus Ma-ry's own Son, We

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love and a-dore Thee Thou beau-ti-ful

2.

Fountain of sweetness, abyss of delight,
Robed in Thy splendor, immortal and bright,
Thou God of my heart, O, when shall I flee
Away from my prison to love only Thee?

one.

3. Jesus, my Jesus, so priceless in worth,
Joy of the angels, and hope of the earth,
Strong are the links and the bonds which confine
My heart and my soul to Thee, Jesus all mine.
CHORUS.

Jesus, sweet Jesus, Mary's own Son

We love and adore Thee, Thou beautiful One.