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Your work, your will Both the unconscious free and purchased thrill All of it being inside yourself Burns fast to ash and with a flash Is gone into the nothingness of the still But God Being more than free and willing to wield The honest truth in relation to man Is outside of the self Is outside of the endless pleasure wheel Though redundant as this life may be To pass over the distant hill It is in his freedom you most feel The completeness of his higher will And may you be therein
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Feb 21, 2019
Feb 21, 2019 at 7:10 PM UTC
God Alone
Your work, your will Both the unconscious free and purchased thrill All of it being inside yourself Burns fast to ash and with a flash Is gone into the nothingness of the still But God Being more than free and willing to wield The honest truth in relation to man Is outside of the self Is outside of the endless pleasure wheel Though redundant as this life may be To pass over the distant hill It is in his freedom you most feel The completeness of his higher will And may you be therein
The only pattern I cannot learn. The only freedom I have found. The one thing which cannot, will not quit me. Amen to that.
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colmistoirm
Feb 21, 2019
Feb 21, 2019 at 7:10 PM UTC
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