Peace

High in the changeless altitude of Mind,Where Life is law, and Love forever king,Man in unbroken harmony abides.Love's omnipresence owns no passing thingOf discord, hate, no shades of finite sense,To dim the glory of omnipotence.

From that high vantage point of Love divine,Above the faultiness of human plan,I would acquaint myself with God, and comeTo know His perfect child, my brother man;To know reality, which cannot cease,And thus, through Love's clear lens, to know His peace.

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