Ye Sons and Daughters of the King |
Unknown, tr. by John M. Neale, 1851
Ye sons and daughters of the King, Whom heavenly hosts in glory sing, Today the grave hath lost its sting: Alleluia!
2. On that first morning of the week,
3. An angel bade their sorrow flee,
4. That night the Apostles met in fear,
5. When Thomas afterwards had heard | 6. Thomas, behold My side, saith He, My hands, My feet, My body, see; And doubt not, but believe in Me: Alleluia!
7. No longer Thomas then denied;
8. Blessed are they that have not seen
9. On this most holy day of days
10. And we with holy Church unite, |