Pervade this restless heart of mine,
And move me to ponder on the beauty of reality,
Urging my flitting, fluttering mind to dwell upon God.
There we are as free from the claws of time
As this poem is free from the constraints of meter,
For He alone is the truth my thirsting soul seeks
In this quest from this passing world
To the next unchanging one
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