Deity Expressed

IDA MAY ABBOTT

Thou art expressed!
The majesty and might of towering mountain,
The beauty of the stars, the shimmering moon,
The fragrant flowers, the softly flowing fountain,
Are symbols of Thy presence, night and noon.

Thou art expressed!
The hand that reaches out to save a brother,
The thought that in its truth shall set him free,
The love that yields up self to serve another—
These are the things that speaks to us of Thee.