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I heard a voice from heaven, saying unto me,įrom henceforth blessed are the dead which die in the Lord: Yet, O Lord God most holy, O Lord most mighty,ĭeliver us not into the bitter pains of eternal death. Of whom may we seek for succour, but of thee, O Lord, He fleeth as it were a shadow, and never continueth in one stay. He cometh up, and is cut down, like a flower Man that is born of a woman hath but a short time to live, The Lord gave, and the Lord hath taken away
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I know that my Redeemer liveth, and that he shalt standĪnd though after my skin worms destroy this body,Īnd mine eyes shall behold, and not another.Īnd it is certain we can carry nothing out. He that believeth in me, though he were dead, yet shall he live:Īnd whosoever liveth and believeth in me shall never die. I am the resurrection and the life, saith the Lord : And there's another country, I've heard of long ago, Most dear to them that love her, most great to them that know We may not count her armies, we may not see her King Her fortress is a faithful heart, her pride is suffering And soul by soul and silently her shining bounds increase, And her ways are ways of gentleness, and all her paths are peace. I hear the noise of battle, the thunder of her guns, I haste to thee my mother, a son among thy sons. Her sword is girded at her side, her helmet on her head, And round her feet are lying the dying and the dead. I heard my country calling, away across the sea, Across the waste of waters she calls and calls to me. I vow to thee, my country, all earthly things above, Entire and whole and perfect, the service of my love The love that asks no question, the love that stands the test, That lays upon the altar the dearest and the best The love that never falters, the love that pays the price, The love that makes undaunted the final sacrifice. Tune: SALVE FESTA DIES 79.77+Refrain, by Ralph Vaughan Williams (1872-1958) Text: Venantius Fortunatus (530-609) trans. Kindle our lips with his live bright coalīurn in our hearts with thy love. See also: Hail Thee, Festival Day! (Easter)ħ. With faith and hope and love we give you thanks. See my other blog postings in the Contemporary Catholic series.įor the grace to receive, in you we believe, Lord will You hear me, take heed of my heart?įresh and green are the pastures where He'll lead. Where is Your answer? I cry my days to You.Ī worm and no man am I, despised by all in my gloom. My Shepherd is the Lord, there is nothing I shall need.įresh and green are the pastures where he'll lead.Ĥ. Rupture the heavens, come back to our lives: Why must we wander, so far away from Your truth! You are our Father, Redeemer Lord are You.