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Chronologically, there are three stages to consider in the development of this poetic praise of God, each of which reveals a side of Francis’s vision of God, creation, and the human soul. Francis’s companions tell us of the composition of the first part of this piece, verses 1-9, in which the saint sings the praises of creation in glorifying God. While suffering intensely from his physical infirmities, he announced: “I wish to compose a new hymn about the Lord’s creatures, of which we make daily use, without which we cannot live, and with which the human race greatly offends its Creator.” A short while later, after hearing of a quarrel that had broken out between the civil and religious authorities of Assisi, Francis asked the brothers to go before them singing these verses, but added two more, verses 10-11. He composed the final verses 12-13 on his death bed. Verse 14 may well be a refrain used after each verse of the entire Canticle.
1Most High, all-powerful, good Lord,
Yours are the praises, the glory, and the honor, and all blessing,
2To You alone, Most High, do they belong,
and no human is worthy to mention Your name.
3Praised be You, my Lord, with all Your creatures,
especially Sir Brother Sun,
Who is the day and through whom You give us light.
4And he is beautiful and radiant with great splendor;
and bears a likeness of You, Most High One.
5Praised be You, my Lord, through Sister Moon and the stars,
in heaven You formed them clear and precious and beautiful.
6Praised be You, my Lord, through Brother Wind,
and through the air, cloudy and serene, and every kind of weather,
through whom You give sustenance to Your creatures.
7Praised be You, my Lord, through Sister Water,
who is very useful and humble and precious and chaste.
8Praised be You, my Lord, through Brother Fire,
through whom You light the night,
and he is beautiful and playful and robust and strong.
9Praised be You, my Lord, through our Sister Mother Earth,
who sustains and governs us,
and who produces various fruit with colored flowers and herbs.
10Praised be You, my Lord, through those who give pardon for Your love,
and bear infirmity and tribulation.
11Blessed are those who endure in peace
for by You, Most High, shall they be crowned.
12Praised be You, my Lord, through our Sister Bodily Death,
from whom no one living can escape.
13Woe to those who die in mortal sin.
Blessed are those whom death will find in Your most holy will,
for the second death shall do them no harm.
14Praise and bless my Lord and give Him thanks
and serve Him with great humility.
OFS Ongoing 