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Written while trying to drum up the courage to begin my first theology paper on God. |
| Pondering God How is it, Lord, I know thee not, And yet thou knowest me? 'Tis rather like an apple's task To tell about the tree When all it knows is apple-ness. Oh God, how can I see Beyond myself, my finite world, Into your mystery? *** Holy God, You are a Mystery Not to be resolved But to be entered into and savored. |