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Lord
of all the Universe, when I think of YOU,
Flinging stars out into space, moving suns and tides;
Then this little mortal mind, gets the larger view;
And the carping self of me, runs away and hides.
Flinging stars out into space, moving suns and tides;
Then this little mortal mind, gets the larger view;
And the carping self of me, runs away and hides.
Then I see all shadowed paths, leading out to Light;
See the false things fade away, leaving but the True;
See the wrong things slay themselves, leaving only Right;
When this little mortal mind, gets the larger view.
See the false things fade away, leaving but the True;
See the wrong things slay themselves, leaving only Right;
When this little mortal mind, gets the larger view.
Cavillings at this and that, censure, doubt and fear,
Fly, as fly before the dawn, insects of the night;
Life and Death are understood; everything seems clear,
All the wrong things slay themselves, leaving only Right.
Fly, as fly before the dawn, insects of the night;
Life and Death are understood; everything seems clear,
All the wrong things slay themselves, leaving only Right.
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