FOR thine is the kingdom
the power, and the glory.
Hallowed be thy name,
then
Thou who art
nameless.
Give me, Oh give me
besides my daily bread
my kingdom, my power, and my
glory.
All things that turn to thee
have their kingdom, their
power, and their glory.
Like the kingdom of the nightingale at
twilight
whose power
and glory I have often heard and felt.
Like the kingdom of the fox in the dark
yapping in his power and his
glory
which is death
to the goose.
Like the power and the glory of the goose in the mist
hawking over the
lake.
And I, a naked man, calling
calling to thee for my mana,
my kingdom, my power, and my
glory.