Father God let me hear thy melodies everywhere: in the laughing brooks; in the songs of nightingales; yes, even in the roar of city traffic. Behind all earthly sounds, let me listen for thy voice alone.
O creator of galaxies and countless stars, the very universe is thine. May I reflect that power in the little mirror of my life and consciousness.
O Lord of joy, fill me with boundless happiness, for I am thy child made in thy blissful image. As thou art joy, so also, in my inner self, am I. Amen.
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