Here am I sent a wanderer like to thee,
And here a moment ere the night I stand.
The twin eternitiesHas Been, Shall Be
Gird me on either hand.
My joy or griefthe flicker of a wing
Of some brief insect in the blinding glow!
One moment down the wind my voice shall ring.
This, and no more, I know.
My soul went out amid the ways of men,
By land and sea, and to the stars oerhead.
I deemed it lost when it came back again.
Is there a God? I said.
Thou fool, it answered, all are truly kin.
God is the Soul of allno power apart.
God is the spark Divine that glows within
The Temple of the Heart.