Yet once again, let us our measures move;
And with sweet notes record our joyful love
An object more divine none ever had:
Then with a dance triumphant let us sing
Her high advanced praise;
And ev'n to heaven our gladsome welcome
With wings of music raise;
Yet once again, let us our measures move
And with sweet notes record our joyful love
An object more divine none ever had:
Welcome, O welcome, ever-honoured Queen
To this now blessed place