Homing

The day not spent in logic, soar esteem gives bending of the way by fools that preen for entity, while wholeness in thee mean, no fullness rectifies its closest ream. And virtue seeking less, does search its gleen from yesterday, the taunt's continuing scene does loosen not but goads to its extreme, as faith confirms insight to might have been! 'Tis then I know God't trust to gather dream and pursue to His just convicting scheme. No castles of invest but wholeness' lien is in thy homing's must ~ as closer, keen!