Then saw only saw…
in the womb of moment
Taking birth of my being on the bed of death…
I am infinite like the sky…
and
I am new like Spring
Let God’s Breath kindle new spring‐time in the soul,
start into life its deeply buried germs, lead in heaven’s summer;
we will then have as clear evidence of God from within
as we have of the universe from without.
Indeed, our internal experience of life,
and illimitable Hope in God will be nearer to us,
and more prevailing,
than all our external
and super special experience of nature
and the world