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For they are one only in every wise,

You and Your goodness. This is Your own,

For not from without to You has it come.

But this I guess surely, that Your goodness is

Goodness almighty, Yourself, O God;

It is unlike ours in nature;

From outside comes all we contain

Of good in the world, from God Himself.

You have no anger to anything conceived,

For to You nothing knows likeness

No, nor even is anything more crafty;

For You all goodness by Your contriving,

Alone in Your counsel carried it out.

Before You there was not any creature

Either to do or to leave undone;

But without pattern, Prince of mankind,

God Almighty, all You wrought,

All very good. You are Yourself

The Highest Good. Ah! You, holy Father,

After Your will the world created,

This earth with Your might made to be,

O Chief of hosts, as You did choose,

And with Your will wield all things.

So You, true God, Yourself grant

All good that is; for long ago

You all Your creatures first created

Strongly alike; yet some there were

Not like in nature. One name You gave,

One name only, to all together,

World under sky. O God of splendour

This single name You parted since,

Father, into four: first the earth,

Second water, part of the world,

Thirdly fire, and fourthly air;

These four together form the world.

Yet each of these four has