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I looked out in a forest
     and the constellation Taurus,  
searching for some sign of He
     who made this world and you and me.  

I searched the fields that grew the grain 
     and peered inside a drop of rain,
trying to find the illusive Mind 
     that made the universe, and time.  

I searched high hills and mountain peaks
     and dug down low to hear earth speak,
about everything I was looking for
     but nothing opened wide the door.

Then I looked inside a flower petal
     and atoms flying 'round in metals,
and took to reading ancient history
     but only found more misery and mystery.   

Then I swam in waters deep
     where oceans end and sailors' sleep,
then up again to sky and wind
     finding no answers, there again. 

I searched the sunshine and the shade
     and every blade of grass He made,
and all the birds that I like best
     but nothing quenched my futile quest. 

Until I closed my eyes one night 
     and prayed to Him to give me sight,
to see his face and lift me up
     to give me strength and fill my cup.

With all the faith as a child I had 
     but lost along life’s winding path,
until found again one prayer-filled morn
     in a whispered voice, I was reborn.

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