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AUGUSTINE:
CONFESSIONS INDEX
BOOK THIRTEEN
CHAPTER
VIII
9. The angels fell, and the soul of man fell; thus they
indicate to us the deep darkness of the abyss, which would
have still contained the whole spiritual creation if thou
hadst not said, in the beginning, "Let there be light: and
there was light"--and if every obedient mind in thy heavenly
city had not adhered to thee and had not reposed in thy
Spirit, which moved immutable over all things mutable. Otherwise,
even the heaven of heavens itself would have been a dark
shadow, instead of being, as it is now, light in the Lord.[519] For even in the restless misery
of the fallen spirits, who exhibit their own darkness when
they are stripped of the garments of thy light, thou showest
clearly how noble thou didst make the rational creation,
for whose rest and beatitude nothing suffices save thee
thyself. And certainly it is not itself sufficient for its
beatitude. For it is thou, O our God, who wilt enlighten
our darkness; from thee shall come our garments of light;
and then our darkness shall be as the noonday. Give thyself
to me, O my God, restore thyself to me! See, I love thee;
and if it be too little, let me love thee still more strongly.
I cannot measure my love so that I may come to know how
much there is still lacking in me before my life can run
to thy embrace and not be turned away until it is hidden
in "the covert of thy presence."[520] Only this I know, that my existence
is my woe except in thee--not only in my outward life, but
also within my inmost self--and all abundance I have which
is not my God is poverty.
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