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Good Friday on Vancouver Island
And consolation comes to me, like anointing...
...For once again, my lesson is not suffering, humility, nor giving over
But rather, again, it is
Love
Dispensed in bread and cup, in bone and blood, in gift of the
Spirit, Holy Ghost, my comforter, consoler,
Lover of my very soul
And as the great hymn sings today, “Lord, let me never, never
Outlive my love to thee”.
[from "O vos omnes" by Glenn Peirson -
Good Friday, April 10, 2009]
Good Friday on Vancouver Island
And consolation comes to me, like anointing...
...For once again, my lesson is not suffering, humility, nor giving over
But rather, again, it is
Love
Dispensed in bread and cup, in bone and blood, in gift of the
Spirit, Holy Ghost, my comforter, consoler,
Lover of my very soul
And as the great hymn sings today, “Lord, let me never, never
Outlive my love to thee”.
[from "O vos omnes" by Glenn Peirson -
Good Friday, April 10, 2009]