Every thing I see,
I feel Thy presence in it
And I think of Thee.
In every thing I may do,
Thy love guideth me,
When Thy gentle voice I hear,
I'm in ecstasy.
While the Holy Deity
Watcheth over all,
Eagerly I wait to hear
Thy whispering call.
Poems from 'Rosary of a Hundred Beads'
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