No night so wild but brings the constant sun With love and power untold; No time so dark but through its woof there run Some blessed threads of gold.
Christopher Pearse Cranch (1813 - 1892)
Source: Oh Love supreme.
Contributed by: Zaady
We are spirits clad in veils; Man by man was never seen; All our deep communing fails To remove the shadowy screen.
O Light divine! we need no fuller test That all is ordered well; We know enough to trust that all is best Where Love and Wisdom dwell.
Thought is deeper than all speech, Feeling deeper than all thought; Souls to souls can never teach What unto themselves was taught.
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