Songs of Reflection
(see octavo CQ2412)
Where is your heart?*
If you give your heart to each and every thing,
You lead your heart nowhere,
You destroy your heart.
Can anything be found on earth?
Who am I?
I sing of flowers,
I compose songs, butterflies of songs,
Let them burst forth from my soul,
I fly about, I compose songs,
I sing
Cantate Domino, canticum novum.
Laudent nomen eius in choro.
* © Copyright, Paulist Press, 1980. Used by permission.