Wisdom Of The East The Persian Mystics

My Soul sends up to Heaven each night the cry of Love!

God’s starry Beauty draws with might the cry of Love!

Bright sun and moon each mom dance in my Heart at Dawn:

And waking me at daylight, excite the cry of Love!

On every meadow glancing, I see God’s sunbeams play;

And all Creation’s wonders excite the cry of Love!

I, All in All becoming, now clear see God in All;

And up from Union yearning, takes flight the cry of Love!