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Of all the hymns of the Liturgy of the Hours, I like most is this. Since he had read yesterday (Monday of the second week of the Psalter) at Lauds, were it not that we are at Easter time, it occurred to me to put it to share. Potter

man, working hand
, in the deep mud initial
summon the birds to the first dawn,
the grass, the first animals.

the morning I look, made of light concrete,
of pure space and earth dawn.
the morning I find you, Vigor, Origin, Meta
sound of rivers of life.

The tree takes shape, and water melody recent
your hands are in the pink;
thickens the world's wealth at noon, and you
heart in everything.

no breeze, if not encourage it, mount, if you're inside,
or loneliness that do not play hard.
Everything's presence and grace. Living is the meeting:
you, by the light, man, death.

to be over sin! Look, it's desdecirte
leave so much beauty in so much war. That man
not force you, Lord, to repent
one day giving him the keys of the earth.
Amen.