When It Reach'd The Tyrant's Ear
Matins, for the Holy Innocents
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The Hymns Of The Holy
Innocents
Words: Audit tyrannus anxius
Rev. Edward Caswall, Lyra Catholica: containing all the hymns of the Roman Breviary and Missal (New York: G. Dunigan And Brother, 1851).
When it reach'd the tyrant's ear,
Brooding anxious all alone,
That the King of kings was near,
Who should sit on David's throne;
Stung with madness, straight he cries,
"Treason threatens—draw the sword!
Rebels all around us rise!
Drown the cradles deep in blood!"
What is guilty Herod's gain,
Though a thousand babes he slay
Christ, amid a thousand slain,
Is in safety borne away.
Honor, glory, virtue, merit,
Be to Thee, O Virgin's Son!
With the Father, and the Spirit,
While eternal ages run.
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