Blow, winds of God, awake and blow
Blow, winds of God, awake and blow The mists of earth away: Shine out, O Light divine, and show How wide and far we stray. The letter fails, and systems fall, And every symbol wanes; The Spirit overbrooding all Eternal Love remains. In joy of inward peace, or sense Of sorrow over sin, He is his own best evidence, His witness is within. |
Fugate terrae nebulas, O flamina Dei; et, Lux divina, detegas quam simus avii. Caelata lex, ut littera est tempore minor; sed spirans super omnia aeternus est Amor. Interni dator otii et paenitentiae, se testem optimum sui praesentat animae. |