Pange lingua

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Pange, lingua, gloriosi Corporis mysterium, Sanguinisque pretiosi, quem in mundi pretium fructus ventris generosi Rex effudit Gentium. Nobis datus, nobis natus ex intacta Virgine, et in mundo conversatus, sparso verbi semine, sui moras incolatus miro clausit ordine. In supremae nocte coenae recumbens cum fratribus observata lege plene cibis in legalibus, cibum turbae duodenae se dat suis manibus. Verbum caro, panem verum verbo carnem efficit: fitque sanguis Christi merum, et si sensus deficit, ad firmandum cor sincerum sola fides sufficit. Tantum ergo Sacramentum veneremur cernui: et antiquum documentum novo cedat ritui: praestet fides supplementum sensuum defectui. Genitori, Genitoque laus et jubilatio, salus, honor, virtus quoque sit et benedictio: Procedenti ab utroque compar sit laudatio. Amen. Alleluja.	Sing, my tongue, the Saviour's glory, of His Flesh, the mystery sing; of the Blood, all price exceeding, shed by our Immortal King, destined, for the world's redemption, from a noble Womb to spring. Of a pure and spotless Virgin born for us on earth below, He, as Man, with man conversing, stayed, the seeds of truth to sow; then He closed in solemn order wond'rously His Life of woe. On the night of that Last Supper, seated with His chosen band, He, the Paschal Victim eating, first fulfils the Law's command; then as Food to His Apostles gives Himself with His own Hand. Word-made-Flesh, the bread of nature by His Word to Flesh He turns; wine into His Blood He changes; what though sense no change discerns? Only be the heart in earnest, faith her lesson quickly learns. Down in adoration falling, This great Sacrament we hail, O'er ancient forms of worship Newer rites of grace prevail; Faith will tell us Christ is present, When our human senses fail. To the Everlasting Father, And the Son who made us free And the Spirit, God proceeding From them Each eternally, Be salvation, honour, blessing, Might and endless majesty. Amen. Alleluia.	Strike, tongue, the mystery of the Glorious Body: and of the Precious Blood, the price which the King, the noble Fruit of the Womb, poured out for the nations. Given to us, born for us from an untouched Virgin, and engaged in the world; he broadcast the seed of the Word, and His long-awaited coming marvelously closed the Law. In the night of that final Supper, reclining with His brothers, He carries out the full Law with the food of the Law. He gives himself as Food to the Twelve with His own Hands. The Incarnate Word makes true bread Flesh by a Word, and makes wine the Blood of Christ. And if the senses are not enough to strengthen the sincere heart, faith alone shall suffice. So, then, we venerate the seen Sacrament, and the old dispensation gives way to a new rite. Faith, being superior, strengthens the inadequate senses. To the Begetter and the Begotten, praise and rejoicing; health, to Them, honour, strength too, and blessing. And, to the Proceeder from the Others, be like praise. Amen, Alleluia.