Plain text of Hymn Cxxii
1 With God splendid feasts be ours enriched with ample spoil, wherewith, wealthy in food, we may rejoice.
2 Like Thee, Thyself, the singers' praise Thou movest, as it were, besought, Bold One, the axle of the car.
3 That, O Lord of a hundred powers, Thou to grace and please Thy praisers, as it were, stirrest the axle with Thy strength.