My soul doth magnify the Lord,
My spirit doth rejoice
In God, my Saviour and my God:
I hear his joyful voice.

I need not go abroad for joy,
Who have a feast at home;
My sighs are turned to happy songs:
The Comforter is come.

Down from on high the blessed Dove
Is come into my breast,
To witness God’s eternal love;
This is my heavenly feast.

Glory to God the Father be,
Glory to God the Son,
Glory to God the Holy Ghost,
Glory to God alone.