Universal Truth
A design for all time
To show His mighty hand.
We know only his palms
As we try to understand.
Knowing some day we will.
We feel so vaunted
By our own eclat.
Rarely do we look
Above, to see that.
It is there
No matter how.
Look, See, Believe.
One word
Alone says,
GOD!
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