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Our Morning Offering –23 August – Late Have I Loved You

Our Morning Offering –23 August – Late Have I Loved You

Our Morning Offering –23 August – Twenty First Sunday in Ordinary Time

Late Have I Loved You By St Augustine (354-430) Father and Doctor of Grace

Late have I loved You, Beauty so ancient and so new, late have I loved You! Lo, you were within, but I outside, seeking there for You, and upon the shapely things You have made I rushed headlong – I, misshapen. You were with me but I was not with You. They…

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Our Morning Offering – 27 August - Late Have I Loved You

Our Morning Offering – 27 August – Late Have I Loved You

Our Morning Offering – 27 August – Tuesday of the Twenty-first week in Ordinary Time, Year C and The Memorial of St Monica (322-387)

Late Have I Loved You By St Augustine (354-430) Father & Doctor

Late have I loved You, Beauty so ancient and so new, late have I loved You! Lo, you were within, but I outside, seeking there for You and upon the shapely things You have made I rushed headlong – I,…

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Our Morning Offering – 27 August – The Memorial of St Monica

LATE HAVE I LOVED YOU By St Augustine

Late have I loved You, Beauty so ancient and so new, late have I loved You! Lo, you were within, but I outside, seeking there for You, and upon the shapely things You have made I rushed headlong – I, misshapen. You were with me but I was not with You. They held me back far from You, those things which would have no being, were they not in You. You called, shouted, broke through my deafness. You flared, blazed, banished my blindness. You lavished Your fragrance, I gasped and now I pant for You; I tasted You and now I hunger and thirst; You touched me and I burned for Your peace.

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¡Tarde te amé

¡Tarde te amé belleza tan antigua y tan nueva, tarde le ame! El caso es que tú estabas dentro de mi y yo fuera. Y fuera te andaba buscando y, como un engendro de fealdad, me abalanzaba sobre la belleza de tus criaturas Tú estabas conmigo, pero yo no estaba contigo. Me tenían prisionero lejos de aquellas cosas que, si no existieran en ti, serían algo inexistente. Me llamaste, me gritaste, y desfondaste mi sordera Relampagueaste, resplandeciste, y tu resplandor disipó mi ceguera. Exhalaste tus perfumes, respiré hondo, y suspiro por ti. Te he paladeado, Y me muero de hambre y de sed. Me has tocado, y ardo en deseos de tu paz.

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