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Athanasian Chant
Before the age of time
No moon or stars to shine
A void of formless chaos
Meets a brooding Spirit
Words of the Trinity
Proclaim in harmony
‘Out of nothing all creation will now be’
Eternal, living God
Never was when He was not
Alpha and Omega
Never was when He was not
Stand by a distant shore
In the realm of the evermore
Saints of every age are gathered
Hopeful yearning
Fresh time is set to flow
New sun and moon will glow
A pure creation from the old
Is now emerging
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