REFLECTION

I cannot viewthe brightness of the sun;but I can scanin wondrous flood of lighta scene of beauty, brightin its reflection.

I cannot lookon Principle divine,but I can findit present everywhere;its perfect works declarethat it is mine.

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Unselfed Love
January 5, 1963
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