As we walk amid passing things.
You teach us to hold fast to what endures.
We arise on your wings.
We are yours.
We obsess on what now we see.
Which is a mere passing shadow.
From light cast by celestial reality.
No wonder so often we feel low .
May these mysteries.
Profit us, we pray.
And so we continue our enquiries.
The price we must pay.
But it is never in vain.
And there is all to gain.
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Does this life endure
Most certainly it does not
And so why worry
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See Today’s Prayer after Communion