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Christ Be With Me, Christ Within Me, Christ Behind Me, Christ Before Me, Christ Beside Me, Christ To Win Me, Christ To Comfort Me And Restore Me, Christ Beneath Me, Christ Above Me, Christ In Quiet, Christ In Danger, Christ In Hearts Of All That Love Me, Christ In Mouth Of Friend And Stranger.

That Which I Have Set Out In Latin Is Not My Words But The Words Of God And Of Apostles And Prophets, Who Of Course Have Never Lied. He Who Believes Shall Be Saved, But He Who Does Not Believe Shall Be Damned. God Has Spoken.

And There I Saw In The Night The Vision Of A Man....coming As It Were From Ireland, With Countless Letters. And He Gave Me One Of Them, And I Read The Opening Words Of The Letter, Which Were, The Voice Of The Irish...and As I Read The Beginning Of The Letter I Thought That At The Same Moment I Heard Their Voice - They Were Those Beside The Wood Of Voclut, Which Is Near The Western Sea - And Thus Did They Cry Out As With One Mouth: We Ask Thee, Boy, Come And Walk Among Us Once More.

I Am Imperfect In Many Things, Nevertheless I Want My Brethren And Kinsfolk To Know My Nature So That They May Be Able To Perceive My Soul's Desire.

So I Live Among Barbarous Tribes, A Stranger And Exile For The Love Of God.