Geheiligte Stunde, gesegnete Runde,
wie Schalen geöffnete Herzen und Hände
und göttliche Worte aus menschlichem Munde —
da öffnen sich Türen, da weichen die Wände.
Da strömen in Scharen die sehnenden Seelen,
als hätte ihr Herz unser Rufen vernommen,
und manche entringt sich mit Mühen und Quälen
dem klammernden Dunkel, um Licht zu bekommen.
Die Engel entschweben dem seligen Schweigen
und bringen den Herzen die Wasser des Lebens,
behutsam, wie Gärtner zu Blumen, sich neigen.
Geheiligte Stunde, o Stunde des Gebens.
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