Be water’s depth or the majestic skies,

What twinkles brighter than the Heavens’ dyes?

A leader to the lost in shadowed seas and woods

That gasp with ghastly ghosts foreseen in leaves

That hide away from lamp in light of good.

But blinking burns bring bushes of a paint

That may summon the sky in glor’ous view

And point, with written figures, th’path of saints

So never seen by all and walked by few.

The violence of danger gives serenity

To those who learn of Truth and may believe

What orbs of might may show with lenity.

In deeds that may consume, take stare above

To sight the lights that pardon all with love.

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