In everything that I could see
Your voice was echoing
I could sense You in everything
I could hear You over there
in the flower without care
Your voice You chose to share
Inside the created everywhere
And though I failed to see
Your Omnipotent Deity
I was privileged as can be
To breathe in Your Divinity
There were no trumpets to blow
to announce what I should know:
Your Infinitely Eternal Glow
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