{"id":17137,"date":"2010-10-14T00:00:25","date_gmt":"2010-10-13T22:00:25","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.saintefamille.fr\/viecontemplative\/?p=17137"},"modified":"2010-10-14T00:00:25","modified_gmt":"2010-10-13T22:00:25","slug":"la-beaute-du-monde","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/viecontemplative.saintefamille.fr\/?p=17137","title":{"rendered":"La beaut\u00e9 du monde"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><!--:en--><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><!--:--><!--:es--><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><!--:--><!--:fr--><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><em> <\/em><strong>La beaut\u00e9 du monde<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><strong><a href=\"http:\/\/www.saintefamille.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/vc\/2010\/09\/Vall\u00e9e-de-Cauterets.jpg\"><\/a><a href=\"http:\/\/www.saintefamille.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/vc\/2010\/09\/Eglise-de-Servoz1.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-medium wp-image-17140\" src=\"http:\/\/www.saintefamille.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/vc\/2010\/09\/Eglise-de-Servoz1-300x227.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"227\" \/><\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong> <\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><strong> <\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><strong>Je t\u2019adore, \u00f4 mon Dieu, dans ta cr\u00e9ation.<br \/>\nTa gloire et ta beaut\u00e9 emplissent l\u2019univers.<br \/>\nQui peut Te nier en contemplant tes merveilles\u00a0?<br \/>\nFleuve, arbres, collines, vall\u00e9e fertile,<br \/>\nTout a jailli de Toi en un \u00e9clair d\u2019amour.<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><strong><br \/>\nTu as voulu la brume estompant l\u2019horizon,<br \/>\nLes \u00e9chos assourdis d\u2019un orage lointain,<br \/>\nLes nuages f\u00e9conds et les rochers immuables,<br \/>\nLes m\u00e9andres paresseux d\u2019un fleuve assagi,<br \/>\nLes sous-bois obscurs et les taillis myst\u00e9rieux,<br \/>\nLes b\u00eates des bois, le chant aigu d\u2019un oiseau,<br \/>\nLa gr\u00e2ce l\u00e9g\u00e8re et diapr\u00e9e d\u2019un papillon<\/strong><strong><br \/>\nEt la noire tribu des fourmis affair\u00e9es.<\/strong><strong> <\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><strong><br \/>\nTu as con\u00e7u la souple palette des verts\u00a0:<br \/>\nVert amande des eaux, vert sombre des collines,<br \/>\nVert tendre des pr\u00e9s, vert p\u00e2le des taillis,<br \/>\nVert jaunissant des chaumes aux \u00e9pis engrang\u00e9s.<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><strong><br \/>\nCar apr\u00e8s Toi<br \/>\nSont venus les hommes, tes enfants.<br \/>\nAu long des \u00e2ges, par leur sueur et leurs mains,<br \/>\nLeur intelligence aussi et leur volont\u00e9,<br \/>\nIls ont trac\u00e9 des routes, pos\u00e9 des rails,<br \/>\nCreus\u00e9 des canaux, b\u00e2ti des maisons,<br \/>\nImprim\u00e9 sur le sol le damier de leurs champs,<br \/>\nAssoci\u00e9s au travail de ta cr\u00e9ation<br \/>\nQue, dans ta bont\u00e9, Tu leur as permis d\u2019achever.<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><strong><br \/>\nJe te b\u00e9nis, mon Dieu, pour tant de beaut\u00e9.<br \/>\nJe Te b\u00e9nis de la part qui revient aux hommes.<br \/>\nJe Te b\u00e9nis de m\u2019avoir donn\u00e9 ce paysage\u00a0:<br \/>\nPar-del\u00e0 mes yeux, il r\u00e9jouit mon c\u0153ur.<br \/>\nMon \u00e2me et mon \u00eatre entier, aspir\u00e9s vers Toi,<br \/>\nExultent de joie dans un chant de gratitude<br \/>\nEt, tout humbles,<br \/>\nT\u2019offrent ce sourire qu\u2019ils ont re\u00e7u de Toi.<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><strong><em>Fr Henri<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><!--:--><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>La beaut\u00e9 du monde Je t\u2019adore, \u00f4 mon Dieu, dans ta cr\u00e9ation. Ta gloire et ta beaut\u00e9 emplissent l\u2019univers. Qui peut Te nier en contemplant tes merveilles\u00a0? Fleuve, arbres, collines, vall\u00e9e fertile, Tout a jailli de Toi en un \u00e9clair d\u2019amour. Tu as voulu la brume estompant l\u2019horizon, Les \u00e9chos assourdis d\u2019un orage lointain, Les [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[60,49],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-17137","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-lu-ailleurs","category-prieres"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/viecontemplative.saintefamille.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17137","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/viecontemplative.saintefamille.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/viecontemplative.saintefamille.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/viecontemplative.saintefamille.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/viecontemplative.saintefamille.fr\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=17137"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/viecontemplative.saintefamille.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17137\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/viecontemplative.saintefamille.fr\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=17137"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/viecontemplative.saintefamille.fr\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=17137"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/viecontemplative.saintefamille.fr\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=17137"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}