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Monday, September 28, 2026

Poem: from the hymn "Saint Patrick's Breastplate"

 I bind unto myself today

The virtues of the starlit heavens,
The glorius sun's lifegiving ray,
The whiteness of the moon at even,
The flashing of the lightning free,
The whirling wind's tempestuous shocks,
The stable earth, the deep salt sea
Around the old eternal rocks.

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