You're Something Between A Dream And A

God's Gifts Put Man's Best Dreams To Shame.

They Say That God Lives Very High! But If You Look Above The Pines You Cannot See Our God. And Why? And If You Dig Down In The Mines You Never See Him In The Gold, Though From Him All That's Glory Shines. God Is So Good, He Wears A Fold Of Heaven And Earth Across His Face - Like Secrets Kept, For Love, Untold. But Still I Feel That His Embrace Slides Down By Thrills, Through All Things Made, Through Sight And Sound Of Every Place: As If My Tender Brother Laid On My Shut Lids, Her Kisses' Pressure, Half Waking Me At Night; And Said, "who Kissed Through The Dark, Dear Guesser?"

O Death, O Beyond, Thou Art Sweet, Thou Art Strange!

I Tell You, Hopeless Grief Is Passionless.

God Himself Is The Best Poet, And The Real Is His Song.