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The Holy Grail, the Chalice of Our Lord Borne to Glastonbury, the Isle of Avalon By the holy man of Arimathea Then lost, and quested for by noble knights The Holy Grail is present still, each day In vessels blessed for sharing Eucharist Whose Elevation in the Upper Room Was then, is now, and forever will be In setting fit, in prayerful accord: The Holy Grail, the Chalice of Our Lord
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Dec 22, 2018
Dec 22, 2018 at 2:54 PM UTC
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The Holy Grail, the Chalice of Our Lord Borne to Glastonbury, the Isle of Avalon By the holy man of Arimathea Then lost, and quested for by noble knights The Holy Grail is present still, each day In vessels blessed for sharing Eucharist Whose Elevation in the Upper Room Was then, is now, and forever will be In setting fit, in prayerful accord: The Holy Grail, the Chalice of Our Lord
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Dec 22, 2018
Dec 22, 2018 at 2:54 PM UTC
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