Within

But that he lives within each moment time not the resource but every cloud and mist, and breath of lively spent within me, my life's course. He lives forever, as a summit of a hill, its loftiness, not porous ~ he lives, as energy refines its will some gentle flying toward us. He lives, because God speaks of it in just resolve ~ and in his order strive not empty lot, nor score as plus that time and art revive. Oh hope, remove our doubting wait and cast our love to moor trust. As when His timing reformats, thy purpose still accord, as thus ~ Eternal circle compensate within ~ let mercy penetrate as faith, in God's perpetuate ~ Obedience, without man's rate!