Rubai # 127

Poem By Greg Oosterhouse

As we glory in His presence,
Let's partake of His wondrous essence.
Let us raise our hands in worship,
Giving to Him the deepest reverence.

Lord, there is none beside, nor before You.
Domine Deus, tu solus sanctus. Amen.

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