Be present, Holy Tri­ni­ty,
Like splen­dor, and one De­ity:
Of things above, and things be­low,
Beginning, that no end shall know.

Thee all the ar­mies of the sky
Adore, and laud, and mag­ni­fy;
And na­ture, in her tri­ple frame,
Forever sanc­ti­fies Thy name.

And we, too, thanks and hom­age pay,
Thine own ador­ing flock to­day;
O join to that ce­les­ti­al song
The prais­es of our sup­pli­ant throng!

Light, sole and one, we Thee con­fess,
With tri­ple praise we right­ly bless;
Alpha and Ome­ga we own,
With ev­ery Spi­rit round Thy throne.

To Thee, O un­be­got­ten One,
And Thee, O sole be­got­ten Son,
And Thee, O Ho­ly Ghost, we raise
Our eq­ual and eter­nal praise.