Goodness is all around us
But verily, most of it
I have yet to let in
Yet to discover
After a life of mainly ego
Catching only glimpses
Of the divine traits
I want to change
I want the glimpses,
Those fantastic glimpses
No longer be glimpses
But become the main
Cumulonimbi of peace
Palaces of silence
Love and love and love
Generosity beyond control
O, my God, turn my every minute
in one of those glimpses
O, my God, turn my every minute
in one of those glimpses
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