God Is Seen God In

Into The Street The Piper Stepped, Smiling First A Little Smile As If He Knew What Magic Slept In His Quiet Pipe The While. And The Piper Advanced And The Children Followed.

As Is Your Sort Of Mind, So Is Your Sort Of Search: You Will Find What You Desire.

We Shall March Prospering,-not Thro' His Presence; Songs May Inspirit Us,-not From His Lyre; Deeds Will Be Done,-while He Boasts His Quiescence, Still Bidding Crouch Whom The Rest Bade Aspire.

How Good Is Life, The Mere Living!

Escape Me? Never, Beloved! While I Am I, And You Are You.