English poem
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Broken are the bands that bound us, Spoiled are Satan’s realms around us, And to joys supernal now, Christ returns with hosts attending, And, as when at first descending, Angel guards their homage bow.
Versos English John Brownlie I
Versos English John Brownlie I
English poem
Broken are the bands that bound us, Spoiled are Satan’s realms around us, And to joys supernal now, Christ returns with hosts attending, And, as when at first descending, Angel guards their homage bow.