O Marvelous Creatures

How beautiful Thy Light that shines through us
O Marvelous Creatures . . . Beneath His Stars
To taste this field of greenest love
Yet born again of flesh to die
When our spirit seeks of conquering
Unto the gentle streams that flow
From the Threshing floor of earth comes wind
To sift you through and through, again
 New wine and grain of the harvest bloom
At the Grinding Wheel's last breath . . . Anew
Refined . . .  A purer flame of His desire
With the merry Angels singing voice
This higher love . . . His somber fire
O marvelous Creatures . . . Now kiss the Star

~ In  you ~

                                                                Amen

                                                               Michael

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