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Canticle of the sun pdf Continue Heaven speaks the glory of God, and all creation screams with joy. Come, dance in the woods, come, play in the field and sing, sing for the glory of the Lord. Thank the sun, bring the day, He carries the light of the Lord in his rays; The moon and the stars that light up the path to the throne. Heaven speaks the glory of God, and all creation screams with joy. Come, dance in the woods, come, play in the field and sing, sing for the glory of the Lord. Praise for the wind that blows through the trees, the seas mighty storms, the gentle breeze; They blow wherever they are, they blow wherever they please to please the Lord. Heaven speaks the glory of God, and all creation screams with joy. Come, dance in the woods, come, play in the field and sing, sing for the glory of the Lord. Praise for the rain that watered our fields, and blesses our crops to the whole land gives; From death to life her myst'ry showed Springs ahead in joy. Heaven speaks the glory of God, and all creation screams with joy. Come, dance in the woods, come, play in the field and sing, sing for the glory of the Lord. Praise for the fire that gives us its light, the warmth of the sun, to brighten up our night; He dances with joy, his spirit is so bright, he sings about you. Heaven speaks the glory of God, and all creation screams with joy. Come, dance in the woods, come, play in the field and sing, sing for the glory of the Lord. The glory of the earth that makes life grow, the creatures that you made to your life show; Flowers and trees that help us know the heart of love. Heaven speaks the glory of God, and all creation screams with joy. Come, dance in the woods, come, play in the field and sing, sing for the glory of the Lord. Fame for our death, which makes our lives real, the knowledge of loss that helps us feel; Gift yourself, your presence showed to bring us home. Marty Haugen is the tallest, all powerful, all good Lord! All your praise, all your glory, all honor and all blessings. For you, alone, the Highest, they belong. No mortal lips are worthy of saying your name. Be praised, my Lord, through all your beings, especially through my master brother the Sun, who brings the day; and you give light through it. And it is beautiful and shines in all its splendor! Of you, The Tallest, he wears a semblance. Be praised, Lord, through Sister Moon and the stars; in heaven you have made them precious and beautiful. Be praise, Lord, through the brothers wind and air, and clouds and storms, and all the weather through which you give your creatures sustenance. Be praised, my Lord, through Sister Water; it is very useful, modest, precious and clean. Be praised, Lord, through the Brother of Fire through which you brighten up the night. He is handsome and cheerful, and powerful and Be praised, Lord, through our sister Mother Earth, who feeds us and rules us, and produces various fruits with colored flowers and herbs. Be praised, Lord, through those who forgive love for you; through those who endure disease and trials. Happy those who endure in the world, for by you, all of the above, they will be crowned. Be praised, my Lord, through our Sister of the Bodily Death, from whose embrace no living person can escape. Grief to those who die in mortal sin! Happy are those she finds to do your most holy will. A second death cannot harm them. Praise and bless my Lord, and thank, and serve him with great humility. (translation by Bill Barrett from the Umberic text of the Assisi Code.) Return to art and politics The highest, all-gracing, all-kind Lord, all your praises, all glory, honor and blessings. Only you, all of above, whether they belong; no mortal lips are worthy of uttering your name. We praise you, Lord, for all your beings, especially for the Brother of the Sun, which is the day through which you give us light. And it is beautiful and shines with great splendor, of you, all above, it carries your likeness. We praise you, Lord, for Sister Moon and the stars, in heaven you have made them bright, precious and fair. We praise you, Lord, for the brothers Wind and Air, fair and stormy, all the weather moods with which you cherish everything you have done. We praise you, Lord, for Sister Water, so useful, humble, precious and pure. We praise you, Lord, for the Brother of Fire through which you light up the night. He is beautiful, playful, strong and strong. We praise you, Lord, for sister Earth, who supports us with her fruits, flowers and herbs. We praise and bless you, Lord, and we thank you and serve you with all humility. Excerpted from the Canticle of the Sun, St. Francis AssisiMore Prayer on the theme of Laudato Si' Praised to be a penitent prayer for the establishment of The Prayer for Our Land Christian Prayer in alliance with the creation of Back to the Beginning of the Canticle of the Sun, also known as Canticle creatures or Laudes Creaturarum (Praise of creatures) is a religious song written by Saint Francis of Assess. It was written in the Umbrian dialect of Italian, but has since been translated into many languages. It is believed to be one of the first literary works, if not the first, written in Italian. Canticle of the Sun in his praise of God thanks Him for such creations as Brother of Fire and Sister Water. This is a confirmation of Francis' personal theology, as he often referred to animals as brothers and sisters of mankind, rejected material accumulation and sensual conveniences in favor of the Lady of Poverty. St. Francis is said to have composed much of Canticle in late 1224 during his recovery from illness in San Damiano, in a small which was built for him by St. Clare and the other women of her Order of poor ladies. Ladies. by tradition, the first time he was sung in full was Francis and brothers Angelo and Leo, two of his original comrades, on Francis' deathbed, the last verse to praise Sister Death, having been added just minutes before. A legend that emphasizes topos brightness says that he does not physically write Canticle, because of his blindness from eye disease; but he dictated it, and he did so by looking at nature through the eyes of the mind. Father Eric Doyle wrote: Although physically blind, he was able to see more clearly than ever with the inner eye of his mind. With unprecedented clarity, he perceived the basic unity of all creation and his own place as a monk among God's creatures. His unconditional love for all beings, great and small, grew into unity in his own heart. He was so open to reality that he found a place to be home in his heart, and he was at home everywhere and anywhere. It was the center of communication with all beings. CANTICLE of the Sun's tallest, all powerful, all good Lord! All your praise, all your glory, all honor and all blessings. Only you, all high, whether they belong. No mortal lips are worthy of saying your name. Be praised, my Lord, through all your beings, especially through my Lord Brother of the Sun, who brings the day; and you give light through it. And it is beautiful and shines in all its splendor! Of you, the Highest, he carries a semblance. Be praised, Lord, through Sister Moon and the stars; In heaven you have made them bright, precious and beautiful. Be praise, Lord, through the brothers wind and air, and clouds and storms, and all the weather through which you give your creatures sustenance. Be praised, my Lord, through Sister Water; it is very useful, modest, precious and clean. Be praised, my Lord, through the Brother of Fire through which you brighten up the night. He is beautiful and cheerful, powerful and strong. Be praised, Lord, through our sister Mother Earth, who feeds us and rules us, and produces various fruits with colored flowers and herbs. Be praised, Lord, through those who forgive love for you; through those who endure disease and trials. Happy those who endure in the world, for by you, all of the above, they will be crowned. Be praised, Lord, through our sister The Taurus Death, from whose arms no living person can escape. Grief to those who die in mortal sin! Happy are those she finds to do your most holy will. A second death cannot harm them. Praise and bless My Lord, thank, and serve Him with great humility. Religious Song This article is about a song composed by Saint Francis Assissi. According to Sofia Gubaidulina's composition, watch Cantikla of the Sun (Gubaidulina). Saint Francis of Assisi, Chigoli, c. 1600 Canticle of the Sun, also known as Laudes Creaturarum (Glory and Canticle of the Creatures is a religious song written by St. Francis of Assisi. It was written in the Umbrian dialect of Italian, but has since been translated into many languages. It is believed to be one of the first literary works, if not the first, written in Italian. Canticle of the Sun, in its praise of God, thanks Him for creations such as Brother's Fire and Sister Water.