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Monday, 28 December 2009 13:44 |
As a rain singing sweetly
I opened my mouth to bless
and the honey that dripped from my temples,
was not mine, Lord, not my syrup,
was your oil, your light, were your water
because it is not mine but thine the praise.
As a gentle melody intelligence
prayed to you and you bless you
and that transformed my inner voice
was not my voice or my reason nor my sound,
that is not mine
but yours the power
My blessing is to bless you,
all my being bless your presence
my life is in bless,
because it is not mine but thine my life.
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Thursday, 10 December 2009 22:14 |
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He who comes to give us life
And so poor the world goes, 
The whole sky has not
Wealth to be equals. The surpassing greatness
So poor wants to be born,
only to enrich
With that our poverty. And he knows that thus it
Indicate that the divine love,
Since the sky is
Wealth to be equals.
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Friday, 16 October 2009 14:47 |
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I, Lord, I will sing your praises,
And I will devote every day
The first time, to thank
In your infinite mercy. For you are my shelter, my refuge
In every danger of my life
And in my most terrible tribulations
You're the breast in whom my love is warm. I will sing your glory, God kind,
And I will tell my soul tenderly:
You are my support, my only hope,
My sweet God, my mercy.
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Thursday, 24 September 2009 15:32 |
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When you see your way dark
And do not be support around;
When you feel uncertain your destination
Wait for the Lord.  When the fierce north winds blow
And the storm rages against you,
And you thick clouds cerques
Wait for your kindness.
The entire universe is in your hand,
All obey his powerful voice;
He, of heaven and earth is sovereign.
Wait for the Lord.
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