Poem February 18, 1961 ISSUE

THE SINGING HEART

Kathleen O'Connor

My heart is singing like a bird;Thou, God, art All to me.Not one false note, not one wrong wordShall mar my harmony.

My feet are moving like a hindWith grace at Thy behest.Reflecting omnipresent Mind,Activity is rest!

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