The Light Eternal
We follow the Light eternal,
Which may flicker—but never fades,
When the soul seeks afar in service
A perfection which evades.
The tree, with its fruitful branches,
Is an embryo in the mold;
But it seeks the shining sunlight—
When the leaves in the seed unfold.
The sun-flower faces the Sun-god,
So life finds florescence in light—
When the soul of man seeks God
In the struggle to do right.
Which may flicker—but never fades,
When the soul seeks afar in service
A perfection which evades.
The tree, with its fruitful branches,
Is an embryo in the mold;
But it seeks the shining sunlight—
When the leaves in the seed unfold.
The sun-flower faces the Sun-god,
So life finds florescence in light—
When the soul of man seeks God
In the struggle to do right.
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