Évangile et Liberté
Translation Canon Tony Dickinson
They tell us that you speak to us,
But I have never heard your voice
With my own ears.
The only voices which I hear
Are fraternal voices
Which say to me the essential words.
They tell us that you journey with us
But I have never caught you mingling your steps
With my own walk.
The only companions whom I know
Are the fraternal beings
Who share the rain, the wind, the sun.
They tell us that you love us,
But I have never felt your hand placed
On my own shoulders.
The only hands that I experience
Are the fraternal hands
Which embrace , console and accompany.
But it is you, O Eternal One,
Who offer me these voices,
Then, in the heart of silence and absence,
You become, through all these brothers,
Word and Presence.
May you be blessed.
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