50 (in the lightning flash of)


IN THE lightning flash of a moment I have seen the immensity of your creation in my life-creation through many a death from world to world.

I weep at my unworthiness when I see my life in the hands of the unmeaning hours,-but when I see it in your hands I know it is too precious to be squandered among shadows.

 

 

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