A Prayer To The God Of Nature
God of the roadside weed,
Grant I may humbly serve the humblest need.
God of the scarlet rose,
Give me the beauty that Thy love bestows.
God of the honey bees,
Help me to reach deep joys from all I see.
God of the spider's lure,
Let me, from mine own heart, unwind such grace.
God of the lilly's cup,
Till me! I hold the empty chalice up.
God of the sea -gull's wings,
Bear me above each dark and turbulent thing.
God of the watchful owl,
Help me to see at midnight, like this fowl.
God of the antelope,
Teach me to scale the highest crags of Hope.
God of the burrowing mole,
Let cold earth have no terror for my soul.
God of the chrysalis
Grant that my grave may be a call of bliss.
God of the butterfly,
Help me to vanquish Death, although I die.
~ Fredric Lawrence Knowles
From my mother's poetry notebook
God of the roadside weed,
Grant I may humbly serve the humblest need.
God of the scarlet rose,
Give me the beauty that Thy love bestows.
God of the honey bees,
Help me to reach deep joys from all I see.
God of the spider's lure,
Let me, from mine own heart, unwind such grace.
God of the lilly's cup,
Till me! I hold the empty chalice up.
God of the sea -gull's wings,
Bear me above each dark and turbulent thing.
God of the watchful owl,
Help me to see at midnight, like this fowl.
God of the antelope,
Teach me to scale the highest crags of Hope.
God of the burrowing mole,
Let cold earth have no terror for my soul.
God of the chrysalis
Grant that my grave may be a call of bliss.
God of the butterfly,
Help me to vanquish Death, although I die.
~ Fredric Lawrence Knowles
From my mother's poetry notebook
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