(A Caceres Translation) We shall sing out our Saviour's glory! O mystery! O wondrous story! Of Your Eucharistic presence In this sacramental essence! O living Bread! O Fount of graces! Here! For us! In this sacred place! 'Twas foretold that a noble maiden A virgin pure, with graces laden, Would give birth to our Redeemer. Dreamt by every maiden dreamer, It came to pass when Mary bore You! Thus fulfilling God's promise of yore! Then You dwelt among us, Your brothers, Like You, conceived of mortal mothers. You shared our works, our tears, our laughter Teaching us of life hereafter. The Word made flesh! Our Faith renewing! Seeking all to be one with You! The Passover, celebrating The sacrament of Love partaking, You made, of bread and wine, Communion -Your flesh! Your blood! For holy union!- For all ages, from the chosen few, You in us! And we in You! As we kneel down in adoration, To you, in humble consecration, We give our life, our all ...