In Nomeni Patri
I can live without food, for he nourishes me.
I need not any money, for to him I do not owe.
I shan’t require a majestic domain, for one already awaits.
For love I will not beg, for his is grandest.
For work I shall not devote myself, for my pledge is mightier.
For my peers I will not sway, for my allegiance is his.
No time I count down, for my eternity is near.
No shoulder need I cry on, for his is already here.
No high shall I seek, for with his love my spirit soars.
My Lord, My savior.
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