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BENEDICTION

from From Corinth


For Heaven's sake does Heaven move alone;
compelled by invitation we confess
to the titanic God of space and time
this monumental mountain we ascend.
Illume the Church on whom you do attend,
fair Dove that yoked the mortal and divine,
for we are children of your holiness,
and yearn with longings pent towards your throne.

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