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You have no form
But for your son
Yet your presence
Everyone can sense
Sometimes, the clouds covering
Sometimes, the shroud beaming
Shedding light Incomprehensible
Of the night
However dark with evil.
Everything in nothing
Whole entity of all things.
Thy works raucous
Almost bellicose
Shake up the earth
Give us a start!
And your loving cares
Our hearts repair...
Seeing but not seen
Holy, hidden
Perceived in my spirit being
As still, small voice speaking
Saying: let there be...
And they are established
Settled forever
Hail the maker!