When all alone in the dark,
At one with the earth and gloom;She heard the tread of gentle foot –
Felt somebody else in the room.
At odds with the world outside,
Out of place with all that surrounds her;She was aware of a stronger force –
Of somebody’s arms around her.
When staring at empty years,
Each day of which is the same;She was conscious of whispers between the air –
Of somebody calling her name.
When part of the future of life
In a land that time forgot,She saw where she stood in the context of earth
And murmured ‘I have met God’.
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