Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Praise

i am glad of the sun,
and for the everlasting stars

pleased by every resonant thrum
from dwellings sounding far

joy in that Word
by which time and space expressed

matter as the worlds,
the inhabitants as the Blessed

with spheres of light cry glory
reach your thanks to give

myself will give praises pouring:
Father - i live, i live!