An infinity of waiting to see His Face An eternity of calling for the Grace To transform this erring soul and bring The Immortal in this house to sing And all the Gods to come and hear my prayer With the Lord and Mother Divine seated there, My song of love, my song of gratitude Shall not cease, there will be no interlude But offering of self's humility As the sand accepts the offer of the sea And night embraces the splendour of the moon And earth rejoices at returning noon
Poems Undated (1727)
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