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									Lord save us 
									from falling for the 
							Platonic ideal
 of assuming a purely spiritual afterlife,
 lest we become
 too individualised
 in our outlook
 as 
							a result.
 
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									 Like a brilliant musician
 who sees no need
 to 
							relate to other players,
 and thereby robs the 
							symphony
 of their love and prayer,
 how sad
 when 
							people hear distressing news,
 and find no need
 to turn it into prayer
 and 
							compassionate concern.
 
 
 
 
 
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 You are supremely there
 for those who have 
							nothing
 and no one in this world.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 For in Your Kingdom
 the formerly unimportant
 will occupy centre stage,
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									while some 
									of the seemingly 
									more magnificent will be shown 
									to be no more than 
									wolves
 in sheep’s clothing.
 
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									|  | So help us to prepare without pride or 
							possessiveness
 for this life of eternity,
 leaving behind all that would slur or slurry,
 so that even in our secret hearts
 we prefigure the 
							age that is to come;
 
 for it is only with our hearts thus set
 that we 
							can fully appreciate the riches of life
 as You have 
							desired and designed it,
 on the sacred space that is 
							Earth.
 
 You spoke of the time
 when You will return to Earth
 in great power and glory
 in just the same way by which You left it,
 to rule in power
 and to make all things new. 
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 Therefore in faith we look forward
 not so much to escaping from this world,
 than to playing our part in its glorious 
									transformation,
 grateful for our allotted station,
 not missing our reward through failing to 
									heed Your commands,
 or envying others who are bound for more 
									senior reward,
 but devoting our utmost to Your highest.
 
 
 
 
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									|  | Listen to me, all you in distant lands! Pay 
									attention, you who are far away!
 
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 from within the womb he called me by name.
 
 He has hidden me in the shadow of His hand.
 I am like a sharp arrow in His quiver.
 
 
 
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					| Readers: | Musicians: | Recording Engineers: |  
					| Robert Weston | Carol Sampson (Singer songwriter) | Colin Owen |  
					| Rosalind Weston | Christiane von 
					Albrecht (Keyboard) | Jonathan Greenwood |  
					| Andrew Whettam | Linda Entwistle (Vocals & Keyboard) |  |  
					| Harmony 
					Greenwood | Elizabeth Long (Flute) |  |  
					| Jacqui Galvin | Corinne Frost 
					(Cello) |  |  
					|  | Keith Entwistle (Percussion) |  |  
					|  | Grace Lee 
					(Violin) |  |  
					|  | Thomas Herzog (Oboe) |  |  
					|  | Christine Rick (Cello) |  |  
					|  | Claire (Violin) 
					and Chian Lim (Viola) |  |  
					|  | Jo Garcia (Cello) |  |  
					|  | Andrew Whettam (Marimba) |  |  
					|  | Francis Cummings (Composer) |  |  
					|  | Jo Foote (Recorder) |  |  
					|  | Robert Weston (Recorder) |  |  
					|  | Sue Perks (singer) |  |  
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					2011, but the material can be used freely if properly 
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