This is not the end of this song
But the start
Now that I’ve called out to my soul
To open up my heart.
I don’t remember where I was
Nor where I’ll go
On this pathway
To and from my Soul.
And now as I look at crystals
Where embers may still be,
And so my Soul looks onward
To where I may find Thee.
Just as my soul warms up
To hold the morning dew,
So does my Soul awaken
My heart and make it new.
Where there is no Soul,
Is there no sun?
Where there is no sun,
Is there no noon?
Where there is no noon,
Is there no dusk?
Where there is no dusk,
Is there no eve?
Where there is no eve,
Will I find Thee?
My Soul is but a pilgrim
On this path to Thee.
Copyright © 2017 Barbara Harris Leonhard
Image: German Woodcut – The Spiritual Pilgrim https://www.pinterest.com/pin/104568022569494198/
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