Abbey
Dawn to dusk
Redeems our chant
And Monks gather to thee
In Chorus we sing
Hallelujah power and glory be
Trumpets the Angels
Oh so heavenly
We drink of love the life of his blood
We thirst for peace on Earth
Amongst the tabernacle
Echoes the masonary
Our prayer of past in my heart
born are scriptures
Our history
The goat kneels upon the havoc
Witness the angels who see
To the left is his pew
Upon the velvet sewn
By fair hand
Mary Our mother
Praise she's coming home
The bread of life the blood in you
We feed to thee
In Chorus we sing
The lambs are we
Hallelujah power and glory be
Trumpets the Angels
Oh so heavenly
The lamb kneels upon the havoc
Witness the angels who see
To the right we sit
Upon the velvet sewn
By fair hand
Mary Our mother
She has returned
We are coming home
Buckfast Abbey
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