Father of all Creation |
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You have gifted us with grace |
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and a noble perfection. |
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But we have lost sight of our original state |
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And find ourselves trapped in a dark world of |
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Our own making. |
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Come, and be soothing balm for our weary bodies. |
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Enlighten the murkiness of our minds. |
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Heal the woundedness of our hearts. |
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Restore the blessedness of our souls. |
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Show us the way into the splendid Light. |
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Illuminate our paths to |
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Your shining Glory. |
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by Richard R. Bunbury