Tu es saint, Dieu, tu es saint, fort, Dieu saint, immortel, aie pitié de nous.
You are holy, God, you are holy, strong, God holy, immortal, have pity of us.
This was the chorus to a canon that we said/sung during the blessing. (At least I think it was the blessing; I've only been to one other mass.) It was awesome to be able to worship in a country where you don't speak the language, but can tell that people are there to worship as well.
I wish there was more I could say, but the words escape me.
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