To Love, to my Love, hurry, kings of the earth! Come, let us bow down! I sing of the majesty, of the power of our Savior, for we are the work of His hands, the price of His blood. Come, let us bow down!
There is no God like Him! Hurry... Hurry all of you who are on earth, do not stop at what is earthly, for all is vanity that will end in a moment! Come, let us bow down!
We are but exiles and pilgrims on this earth. Come, let us bow down! He is our King, He is our Father! Come, let us bow down!
(St. Mary of the Crucified, hymn in rapture, 70s of the 19th century.)
