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Poem by Albert Durrant Watson A Prayer O THOU whose finger-tips, From out the unveiled universe around, Can touch my human lips With harmonies beyond the range of sound; Whose living word, All vital truth revealing, My soul hath stirred To raptures holy, comforting and healing; Beneath, around, above, Breathe on me atmospheres Of universal Love– The music of the timeless years; Upon my soul, Pour vast eternities of might, Up through my being roll Deep seas of light To urge me onward to the Goal, The Infinite, the Whole. Albert Durrant Watson Albert Durrant Watson's other poems: Poems of the other poets with the same name: ![]() 1256 Views |
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