I will go now unto the hills And seek for solace in the mind And vital with its need for thrills That I may in my spirit's cavern find
The union with the One that my soul seeks. Climbing higher upon precipitous slopes Yearning towards Divine forbidden peaks I fix my being on eternal hopes
And pray in silence for the Grace of God To enter in my secret yearning heart Touching this form ascended from the sod To never from the light of Truth depart.
We are here on earth beauty to manifest The form divine, Truth and Love to attest.
Poems Undated (1727)
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