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home > eng > poems > calling.php Calling With open eye, With open ear, O Lord, To also vie, To also hear, Right chord; Give me these twain, O King: Free me from bane, I sing. With all my heart, With all my soul, O Lord, In every part, In every role, Right sword; Live me this life, O say! Grant me my wife, I pray... With total will, With total mind, O Lord, The flesh to kill, With all its kind, Right sort; Make me this do, My All: Take me for you, I call. Thank you for all, Thank you for you, O Lord, Moment of call, Moment of you, Right port; Vistas enough, Or more? When smooth, not rough, Or longer? christophoreus abbani 25th & 29th of January, 2008 |