Aenigma Christi
NONE can be like Him, none!
In love? In grief? Nay, man's capacity,
Rifled unto its depths, is reached, is done —
Christ's, an unfathomed sea.
None, can be like Him, none;
Not she who bore Him. Yet I saw the whole
Eternal, infinite Christ within the one
Small mirror of her soul.
In love? In grief? Nay, man's capacity,
Rifled unto its depths, is reached, is done —
Christ's, an unfathomed sea.
None, can be like Him, none;
Not she who bore Him. Yet I saw the whole
Eternal, infinite Christ within the one
Small mirror of her soul.
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