Holy Thursday
To the old law still obedient
In its feast of love divine
Love divine, the new law giving,
Gives himself as Bread and Wine
. . . .
Come , adore this wonderous presence;
bow to Christ, the source of grace!
Here is kept the ancient promise
Of God's earthly dwelling place!
- from Pange Lingua
In its feast of love divine
Love divine, the new law giving,
Gives himself as Bread and Wine
. . . .
Come , adore this wonderous presence;
bow to Christ, the source of grace!
Here is kept the ancient promise
Of God's earthly dwelling place!
- from Pange Lingua
Labels: belief, Catholicism
2 Comments:
I miss you guys and mass and music. It's just not the same when you go to mass and there's no one to sit with. I do go anyway, and St. Jude has that wonderful closeness and smallness that allows you to hold hands with the complete strangers beside you.
The only thing I miss about Georgia is the church and the crackling excitement of a certain contest currently being held in the area. I never got to go see the "contest", but the visitor's excitement was always fun to walk through and enjoy. Please say "Happy Easter" to everyone from me.
Ramble! Happy Easter! How was Londinium?
D will certainly pass along your greetings to the choir. As for that contest, we've just been trying to stay out of the way!
Take care and don't let the kiddos at school wear you out too much!
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