The Eyes of all wait upon Thee. Do not repine fair sun. Trust not too much, fair youth. Blessed are all they that fear the Lord. O God, the King of glory. In Nomine a 5 pour violes. The Lord of Salisbury his pavin pour harpe. Sing unto the Lord, o ye saints of his. If ye be risen again with Christ. See, see, the worldis incarnate. What is our life ?
