I offer Thee every cloud that ever swept
O’er the skies, and broke and wept
In rain, and with the flowerlets slept,
My King.
Each communicant praying,
Every angel staying
Before Thy throne to sing,
Adoramus Te!
I offer Thee every cloud that ever swept
O’er the skies, and broke and wept
In rain, and with the flowerlets slept,
My King.
Each communicant praying,
Every angel staying
Before Thy throne to sing,
Adoramus Te!