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						Cor, arca legem continens
						Non servitutis veteris,
 Sed gratiæ, sed veniæ,
 Sed et misericordiæ.
						Cor, Sanctuarium novi
						Intemeratum fderis,
 Templum vetusto sanctius,
 Velumque scisso utilius.
						Te vulneratum caritas
						Ictu patenti voluit;
 Amoris invisibilis
 Ut veneremur vulnera.
						Hoc sub amoris symbolo
						Passus cruenta, et mystica,
 Utrumque sacrificium
 Christus Sacerdos obtulit.
						Quis non amantem redamet?
						Quis non redemptus diligat,
 Et Corde in isto seligat
 Æterna tabernacula?
						Decus Parenti et Filio,
						Sanctoque sit Spiritui,
 Quibus potestas, gloria
 Regnumque in omne est sæculum.
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						Jesus, behind Thy Temples veil,
						Hid in an ark of gold,
 On stones engraven, lay the Law
 Thy finger wrote of old.
						But in Thy Bodys temple new,
						Thy life-bloods throbbing shrine,
 Held, upon fleshly tables graved,
 The law of Love Divine.
						And when that Heart in death was stilled,
						Each temples veil was riven:
 And lo, within Thy Loves red shrine,
 To us to look was given.
						There make us gaze and see the love
						Which drew Thee, for our sake,
 O great High-priest, Thyself to God
 A sacrifice to make.
						Thou, Saviour, cause that every soul
						Which Thou hast love so well,
 May will within Thine open Heart
 In life and death to dwell.
						Grant it, O Father, only Son,
						And Spirit, God of grace,
 To whom all worship shall be done,
 In every time and place.
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