7 river nov 16

The sunbeams, infinitely small,
In numbers numberless,
Reveal, pervade, illumine all
Nature’s void wilderness.

But, meeting worlds upon their way,
Wrapt in primeval night,
In language without sound, they say
To each–“God sends you light.”

from Hymn CCLXXIV by James Montgomery 1848

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