English poem
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O day, the chief of days, whose light Sprang from the dark embrace of night, On which our Lord from death’s grim thrall Arose, True Light, to lighten all.
Versos English John Brownlie I
English poem
O day, the chief of days, whose light Sprang from the dark embrace of night, On which our Lord from death’s grim thrall Arose, True Light, to lighten all.