To You alone, Most High, do they belong, and no man is worthy to mention your name.
And he is beautiful and radiant with great splendor; and bears a likeness of You, Most High One.
Praised be You, my Lord, through Brother Wind, and through the air, cloudy and serene, and every kind of weather through which you give sustance to your creatures.
Praised be You, my Lord, through Brother Fire, through whom you light the night and he is beautiful and playful and robust and strong.
Praised be you, my Lord, through those who give pardon for your love and bear infirmity and tribulation.
Praised be You, my Lord, through our Sister Bodily Death, from whom no living man can escape.
Praise and bless my Lord and give Him thanks
and serve Him with great humility.