Divine Love

O Love divine,Thou wonder of eternity,Thy light thrones high above the heavens;Thy depths are all-unsearchable;Thy sacredness doth hush the senses, self-beset;Thy patience tireth not, nor frowns;Thy strength lags not, nor is it spent in vain.In tenderness unspeakableThou dost enfold, encompass, all.Thy watchful care o'erlooketh notA single one of those who, in forgetting self,Their all upon Thine altar lay.This highest blessing Thou bestowestOn them: To love as Thou dost love.

July 8, 1933

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