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The Vow of Poverty
I kneel before the Manger That holds my only wealth; My portion be such poverty In sickness and in health. I do not need my riches Or other treasures found; I will not own the garment That wraps my body round. I adore You in your Nothingness Upon my bended knee; And I behold Your helplessness And naked Poverty. How greatly have You suffered To come here from above! Such Glory seals this holy place- Such Beauty and such Love! May Poverty not leave me, And may I never stray Beyond the place of infancy And first hour of the Day. In Grace and in Simplicity Forever to abide; Tomorrow lead me on ahead, And I shall walk beside. Sister Giles. Dated: Christmas Day, 2007 Saint Mary of the Angels
Sr. Giles (C) 2008 Edited 05/12/2008 |
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