Classic Poem

The heavens thy praise are telling,
The earth declares thy might,
But naught save thine indwelling
Can show thee, Lord, aright:
Where'er our eyes are turning,
Thy foot-prints we can see,
The light within us burning
Alone revealeth thee.

We know no life divided,
O Lord of life, from thee,
In thee is life provided
For all humanity;
We know no death, O Spirit,
Because we live in thee,
And all our souls inherit
Thine immortality.