"The
                  Canticle of Brother Sun" represented many great things
                  in Francis's life: Francis saw it as a gift from God, a recovery
                  from 
  his deeply felt self-doubts, and a revelation of what role he and 
  his brothers were to play in the lives of the people they encountered. The
  joy of this simple song is unmatched. 
              The
                  earthiness—and the sanctifying
    of the earthy everyday-ness of life that comes by repeating it—was
    essential for Francis. Its influence in the early days of the Franciscan
    movement was great, as was its influence in the earliest moments of vernacular
    literature
    in Italy. This was Francis of Assisi's favorite of his prayers.
              
                 O most
                      high, almighty, good Lord God,
    to you belong praise, glory, honor, and all blessing!
    Praised be my Lord God with all your creatures,
    and especially our Brother Sun,
    who brings us the day and who brings us the light.
    Fa
ir is he and shines with a very great splendor:
     O Lord, he signifies you to us!
    Praised be my Lord for our Brother Wind,
    and for air and cloud, calms and all weather
    through which you uphold life in all creatures.
    Praised be my Lord for our Sister Water,
    who is very useful to us and humble
    and precious and clean.
    Praised be my Lord for our Brother Fire,
    through whom you give us light in the darkness;
    and he is bright and pleasant
                and
                      very mighty and strong.
                  Praised be my Lord for our Mother Earth,
                  who does sustain us and keep us,
                  and brings forth many fruits and flowers
                  of many colors, and grass.
                  Praised be my Lord for all those 
                  who pardon one another for your sake,
                  and who endure weakness and tribulation;
                  blessed are they who peaceably endure, for you,
                  O  most
                  High, shall give them a crown.
                  Praised be my Lord
                  for our Sister Death of the Body,
                  from whom no one can escape.
                  Woe to those who die in mortal sin.
                  Blessed are they
                  who are found walking by your most holy will,
                  for the second death
                  shall have no power to do them harm.
                  Praise and bless the Lord, and give thanks to him
                and serve him with great humility.
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               Excerpted
                  from The St. Francis Prayer Book by Jon M. Sweeney.
                  Copyright ©2004 Jon M. Sweeney. Used by permission of
              Paraclete Press. 
              
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