The Secret Place

My life is not a fleeting breath,Subject to accident or fate;Confined within false walls of sense,Where mortal terrors lie in wait.

My life is peacefully secureWhen I can know unreal all strife;Since God is All and fills all spaceI shall not fear—He is my Life.

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