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I adore Thee, hidden Deity,

Which beneath these figures art concealed from me;

Wholly in submission Thee my spirit hails,

For in contemplating Thee it wholly fails.

Taste and touch and vision in Thee are deceived:

But the hearing only may be well believed:

I believe whatever own  declared;

Nothing can be truer than Truth's very Word.

On the Cross lay hidden but Thy Deity:

Here is also hidden Thy Humanity: