Nor how we shall find you.

We only know you are

Waiting, waiting,

Just beyond.

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GLORIFICATION (To W. W.)

The arms of the earth broke through the sod

And clenched his fist in derision,

For clay knows not the might of God,

It has but earthy vision.

The finger of God wrote in the sky

A sign of mighty fire:

“Reach up to me for I am Life”

But earth could reach no higher.

With strength of muscle, with might and main,

Earth struggled and then defied,

But God stretched forth His hand of Love

And Earth was glorified.

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