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The fire has its flame and praises God. The wind blows the flame and praises God. In the voice we hear the word which praises God. And the word, when heard, praises God. So all of creation is a song of praise to God.
Hildegard of Bingen
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Hildegard of Bingen
Age: 81 †
Born: 1098
Born: January 1
Died: 1179
Died: September 17
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Those voices you hear are like the voice of a multitude, which lifts its sound on high for jubilant praises, offered in simple harmony and charity, lead the faithful to that consonance in which is no discord, and make those who still live on earth sign with heart and voice for the heavenly reward.
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