Whence Is That Goodly Fragrance Flowing?
Stealing our senses all away?
Never the like did come a-blowing
Shepherds in flow´ry fields in May.
Whence is that goodly fragrance flowing
Stealing our senses all away?
Praise to the Lord of all creation,
Glory to God, the fount of grace;
May peace abide in ev´ry nation,
Goodwill in men of ev´ry race.
Praise to the Lord of all creation,
Glory to God, the fount of grace;
