Ayea, and though thou comest mute,
This silence speaketh then to Him,
And He doth hold Him ope His arms.
So come thou brother, weary one,
To Him, for ’tis but Earth and men
Who ask thee WHY.
She pours out her love for God in many verses of praise and prayer.
Bird skimming to the south,
Bear thou my song,
Sand slipping to the wave’s embrace,