I celebrate my Christ and sing my Christ,
For what He was, I am, and what He is,
I will become, and you are also His,
For thus for us His Sacrifice sufficed,
And everything that is, is good, for thus
He has ordained from everlasting to
Everlasting, lest I do not love you,
Forgetting Who made and saved both of us.
Oh, unwitting beauty of the world,
Endless in your varied raiment!
The earth makes love unto the firmament,
For life is Heaven, yet to be unfurled!
Breathe, seethe with life, oh love, through death,
When justice renders each for every breath.
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