They say that god lives very high;
But if you look above the pine
You cannot see our god; and why?
And if you dig down in the mines,
You never see him in the gold,
Though from him all that's glory shines.
God is so good, he wears a fold
Of heaven and earth across his face,
Like secret kept, for love, untold.
But still l fell that his embrace
Slides down by thrills, through all things made, through sight and sound of every place as if my tender mother laid on my shut lids here kisses' pressure, half walking me at night, and said, "who kissed you through the dark, dear guesser?
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