I have a bit of a backlog. It was the feast day of Saint John the Evangelist on December 27th. Here is a soft, sweet chant dedicated to him:
o speculum columbe
o mirror of the dove in chaste form, who inspected the mysterious abundance of the purest fountain o wondrous flowering that never withered and fell because the high gardener put you there o sweetest quiet of the sun’s embraces you are the special son of the lamb in the elect friendship of the new issue
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