IN THE LIGHT OF GRACE

When God thinks I can see,
The pictures of nature that life contains,
Beyond the world descending dreams;
Idea becoming myself in veins.

When God speaks I can hear,
Music of stars in the night of collision,
That forms the truth of human logic;
United world in the seed of division.

When God creates I am the artist,
Poet of joy, painter of the unknown,
When turmoil takes its course,
Infinite moment with love is born.

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