LYRIC
| Song | Bring Flowers Of The Rarest |
| Album | Best Marian Hymns |
| Genre | Traditional Songs |
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| Tags | Bring Flowers Of The Rarest |
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Bring Flowers Of The Fairest,
Bring Flowers Of The Rarest,
From Garden And Woodland
And Hillside And Vale;
Our Full Hearts Are Swelling,
Our Glad Voices Telling
The Praise Of The Loveliest
Rose Of The Vale.
O Mary! We Crown Thee With Blossoms Today,
Queen Of The Angels, Queen Of The May,
O Mary! We Crown Thee With Blossoms Today,
Queen Of The Angels, Queen Of The May.
Our Voices Ascending,
In Harmony Blending,
Oh! Thus May Our Hearts Turn
Dear Mother, To Thee;
Oh! Thus Shall We Prove Thee
How Truly We Love Thee,
How Dark Without Mary
Life’s Journey Would Be.
O Mary! We Crown Thee With Blossoms Today,
Queen Of The Angels, Queen Of The May,
O Mary! We Crown Thee With Blossoms Today,
Queen Of The Angels, Queen Of The May.
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