Toggle Dropdown Serif Sans-serif Monospaced Dyslexic Bold Italic Font size: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 Mark as read [object Object] Only page of title 114 5 Easy Unnumbered gods may unremembered die; A thousand creeds may perish and pass by; Yet do I lift mine eyes to ONE on high. Unnamed be HE from whom creation came; There is no word whereby to speak His name But petty men have mouthed it into shame. I lift mine eyes, and with a river's force My love's full tide goes sweeping on its course To that supreme and all-embracing Source. Then back through all those thirsting channels roll The mighty billows of the Over Soul. And I am He, the portion and the Whole. As little streams before the flood-tide flee, As rivers vanish to become the sea, The I exists no more, for I AM HE. End of title Sign in to unlock this title Sign in to continue reading, it's free! As an unregistered user you can only read a little bit. Links External resources bookshop Wikipedia Project Gutenberg Goodreads Google Books
Unnumbered gods may unremembered die; A thousand creeds may perish and pass by; Yet do I lift mine eyes to ONE on high.
Unnamed be HE from whom creation came; There is no word whereby to speak His name But petty men have mouthed it into shame.
I lift mine eyes, and with a river's force My love's full tide goes sweeping on its course To that supreme and all-embracing Source.
Then back through all those thirsting channels roll The mighty billows of the Over Soul. And I am He, the portion and the Whole.
As little streams before the flood-tide flee, As rivers vanish to become the sea, The I exists no more, for I AM HE.
