Whence Is That Goodly Fragrance Flowing?

Stealing our senses all away?

Never the like did come a-blowing

Shepherds in flow´ry fields in May.

Whence is that goodly fragrance flowing

Stealing our senses all away?

Praise to the Lord of all creation,

Glory to God, the fount of grace;

May peace abide in ev´ry nation,

Goodwill in men of ev´ry race.

Praise to the Lord of all creation,

Glory to God, the fount of grace;