In The Deeps Of My Spirit

IN the shoreless silence of the night

A myriad
res are aglow,

Emerald, ruby and pearl-white

Visions on a timeless brow.

On my path of destiny they cast

Shadows of the heavenly states

That through the voids of time have passed

And the secret aming gates.

And now the deeps of my Spirit shine

With the measureless beauty of God

And are mirrors of His mood divine,

A fathomless Wonders abode.

And my days are circled round with dreams

Of His endless mysteries;

They come owing from His luminous sun-streams

On the edge of the In
nities.

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