Out of the Vast




Out of the Vast :


There's a part of the sun in the apple,
There's a part of the moon in a rose;
There's a part of the flaming Pleiades
In every leaf that grows.


Out of the vast comes nearness;
For the God whose love we sing
Lends a little of His heaven
To every living thing.


Augustus Wright Bamberger


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