Song XXV What wishest Thou for all the lavish gifts of Thine?  What for Thy benefactions boundless and divine?  The Church cannot contain Thee, Thou art everywhere:  Down in the depths and seas, in the earth and in the air.    For gold Thou cravest not, belongeth all to Thee  Whate’er on earth a man his own may claim to be.  And so with grateful hearts we worship Thee, O Lord,  Because no better offering can we afford.    Thou rul’st the world, and Thou alone hast made the sky,  With golden stars that shine so finely there on high. [...]

Ur. 6 czerwca 1530 r. w Sycynie ko