Wednesday, May 4, 2011

George MacDonalad Musings

But all things shall be ours! Up, heart, and sing.
All things were made for us---we are God's heirs---

Moon, sun, and wildest comets that do trail

A crowd of small worlds for a swiftness-tail!

Up from thy depths in me, my child-heart bring!

The child alone inherits anything;

God's little children---all things are theirs!

~Diary of an old soul, May 4th

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