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You son of people

You son of people strong and free,
Eternal like God’s cedar tree,
You son of cloistered monks who
Grace their holy faith in life and death.
To God most saintly Charbel pray
To send His Spirit that we stay
His chosen ones of holy birth
Called to sanctify the earthy.

Let all creation ring with praise
To the father all our days,
With beating heart then to the Son
To fan the fire of love begun,
And the Spirit’s burning flame,
To cleanse our souls on earth which came;
So let our chant on all sides be heard
To thank the Trinity.
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From the Maronite Liturgy
Rev. R. Mattar
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