And this, and this!”
I have my boy again.
I greet him nearer than a kiss.
And so, from birth to death, out of confusion
The secret creeps
Across the deeps
From its eternal centre
Communion is the cause and the conclusion
And the unfailing sacrament
And this, and this!”
I have my boy again.
I greet him nearer than a kiss.
And so, from birth to death, out of confusion
The secret creeps
Across the deeps
From its eternal centre
Communion is the cause and the conclusion
And the unfailing sacrament