Thought Trees hold close some secrets rare They know the stories past unknown Of how vast branches reaching up Have come from subtle essences Unfolding from the womb of earth Young sapling sprouts from tiny seed Inner force that we call God urges forth That we might see, how pulsing life Within us too reveals His glorious energy Prayer O Lord who art the eye of eye and ear of ear and mind of mind. My praise and thanks for showing us your omnipresence. Please increase my yearning heart so that your nearness is oneness.
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