Rebirth by Luiza Vizoli.
Bless the Holy One, O my soul.
Let all that is in me open to the touch
of the Love that makes us whole
Bless the Holy One, O my soul.
And remember that in holiness and goodness,
all has been made.
From the cradle that rocks us,
to the earth that receives us,
we are clothed in mercy and loving kindness.
Bless the Holy One, O my soul.
The Holy One yearns to satisfy us with good things
and to revive the faint of heart and body,
On the wings of our compassion.
Bless the Holy One, O my soul.
The Holy One sees the oppressed and the needy,
and judges those who turn their face from their cry,
calling to all to walk in the way of justice and peace.
Again and again, the Holy One calls to us,
offering hope and possibility for the rebirth of compassion and reconciliation.
Bless the Holy One, O my soul.
Our lives are like a summer day.
The season turns and it is lost in frost and memory.
And yet, in each life, the seed of transformation is planted.
Made of the dust of stars, we have been endowed
with imagination and possibility.
The horizon is only a step in eternity.
With all the creatures and the earth,
We offer our lives for new vision and transformation.
Bless the Holy One, O my soul.
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