by cgarrison | Sep 24, 2026
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CloseBefore the splendor of the resurrection Dawns and transforms the world, I’ll watch the lights Of heaven, each a glory, in their station, Harbingers of greater heaven, keeping nights Of watch with us, the moving moon and stars, His handiwork in which he still delights. And I will listen too: open my ears To every creature that still speaks his name From babes and sucklings to those crowned with years, For wisdom laughs and lives in both. The flame Of love is kindled round the world in old And young. I’ll seek him too beyond the tame Familiar world, out in the wide and wild, As much in the steep seas, and mountain heights As in the startling wisdom of a child
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