
			
			
		 
		
			 
			General (Vol. 3)
On Hearing Rowan Cantuar's Installation Address
i. Except
- Wretched am I, except my face
 Reflects the love of God in me
 And blessed with His society
 There is no better time nor place.
- Broken am I, except my heart
 Which beats with blood my Saviour gave,
 Exultant that His love will save
 If I resist the devil's art.
- Weary am I, except my soul
 Which apprehends celestial fire;
 Lost in the fog of man's desire
 The Spirit yet will make me whole.
- Lonely am I, except these Three
 In One are always at my side
 To love, encourage and provide
 Me with their perfect company.
ii. Perfect Liberty 
- Sweet Jesus to my rescue came
 When I was lost in pride and wealth:
 Polluting fogs of woe and want
 Kept me imprisoned in myself.
- My eyes were raised up to the Cross,
 Whose selfless message was so clear
 That no amount of pain and loss
 Could match the way He holds me dear.
- My soul was lifted up in love
 To give and suffer for His sake,
 To strengthen, teach but not reprove,
 Those yet to take the road I take.
- By means of God's abiding Grace
 All who believe will be set free
 To love in selfless holiness
 Which is the perfect liberty.
iii. Unconditional
- I love the ways of loving You
 So often subject to neglect,
 The rituals and Articles
 That I now willingly accept.
- But I would gladly overthrow
 All that gives comfort and content
 If that would further love for You
 From those who suffer discontent.
- Love is the treasure at the core
 And everything must grow from there,
 The exegesis and the law
 Are hollow if it is not there.
- That love may call for sacrifice
 Of much that is designed to smooth;
 But that may be the only price
 To pay in tribute to that love.
- I only know, deep in my heart,
 That love is unconditional,
 And must deny all that we have,
 No matter how traditional.
iv. Earthly Advent 
- Creator of our world,
 The earth, the sea and sky,
 Of flaming stars and tiny quarks that rob the naked eye:
 Creator of the instruments through which these things are known,
 The means of love through which we give You back what is Your own.
- Redeemer of the world
 Through whom we truly live,
 The servant king who gave Himself that we might learn to give:
 Whose final sacrifice exceeds all we possess
 And yet He values what we give as friends of righteousness.
- Indweller in our world,
 The Paraclete of Grace,
 Familiar of every suffering or broken place:
 The healer of our hearts, love's core and arbiter,
 Companion of our darkest night and guardian of prayer.
- The Blessed Trinity
 Whose world by its decree
 We here enjoy and are enjoined to live in peacefully:
 The source of our great joy in earthly Advent blessed
 Until in faith we fully meet in our eternal rest.