I’ve known sorrow too deep for words.
That comes out as groaning. And that is right,
Because the Spirit groans, too.
But this joy that is too light for words—
What sound is there that is holy enough,
Rejoicing enough, rich enough?
Lacking the sound on earth, we say with the angels,
Blessing, and glory, and wisdom, and thanksgiving,
And honor, and power, and might, be unto our God
For ever and ever. Amen.
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