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[“I look for God, no God can see.”]
“I look for God, no God can see.”Is there a godly soul in thee?
The little things of sight and sound
Are by their proper senses found.
Thus God is felt, not otherwise.
Wouldest thou search for Him with eyes?
By help of logarithms explain Him?
Or draw a circle to contain Him?
What kind of God were He, my friend,
That you and I could comprehend.
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