Page 39 - Prayer Book
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Ι Heard You…
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illusion of virtue
Lord, You who are brighter than the sun,
take away the illusion that I am pure,
so that I may become one with
the stained,
the wayward,
the lying brothers,
my brothers and sisters,
whom the world calls corrupt!
Grant me the grace for my heart
to embrace them
and for us to feel that we are little siblings,
beloved, guileless,
and untainted by the illusion of virtue.



















































































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