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Divinity sings this song to our soul

Sue Woodruff
June 1993 (Vol. VI, No. 6)

God takes such delight in the human person that
Divinity sings this song to our soul:

O lovely rose on the thorn!
O hovering bee in the honey!
O pure dove in your being!
O glorious sun in your setting!
O full moon in your course!

From you,
I you God
will never
turn away.

~ from MEDITATIONS WITH MECHTILD OF MAGDEBURG by Sue Woodruff
Meditations With Mechtild Of Magdeburg
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