Hearts (A Poem)
Completely knowing is a string
Of gold running
From head to chest, tying
Intellect to soul, bringing
A heart to its knees.
In the bursting of the
Strongest heart,
We know, undoubtedly, God is
Good.
In the resuscitation of the
Purest heart,
We know, wondrously, God is
Great.
Let us thank Him
For that Heart
That died and lives again,
That we may also.
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