Bring Flowers Of The Fairest

Bring flowers of the fairest, bring blossoms the rarest, from garden and
woodland and hillside and vale, our full hearts are swelling, our glad voices
telling, the praise of the loveliest flower of the May.
O Mary we crown thee with blossoms today,
Queen of the Angels,
Queen of the May,
O Mary we crown thee with blossoms today,
Queen of the Angels and Queen of the May.
Their lady they named thee,
Thy mistress proclaimed thee,
O grant their children on earth will be true
As long as the bowers are radiant with flowers, as long as the azure will keep
its bright blue.
O Mary we crown thee with blossoms today,
Queen of the Angels and Queen of the May,
O Mary we crown thee with blossoms today,
Queen of the Angels and queen of the May