The Canticle of Brother Sun
O most high, almighty, good Lord God,
to you belong praise, glory, honour, and all blessing!
Praised be my Lord God with all your creatures,
and especially our Brother Sun,
who brings us the day and who brings us the light.
Fair is he and shines with a very great splendour:
O Lord, he signifies you to us!
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