Upon lakes still flatness, shines celestial light,
Within calms deep silence, words of Gods can sound;
Without mans dark notions, thinkings realm is bright,
Beyond mans base clamour, Heavens voice is found.
Around fates still moment, wisdoms clock revolves,
Outside times sure progress, Godly gestures shown;
About mans crude design, perfect scheme evolves,
Before mans thoughts of change, futures past is known.
Above muds coarse surface, beautys flower glows,
Behind dawns grey mantle, resplendent angel hides;
Among mans hard struggles, mighty virtue grows,
Amidst mans blind slumber, true awakening bides.
Beneath Gods noble grace, boundless blessing rains,
Within mans righteous thoughts, eternal hope remains.
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