A Treasury of Canadian Verse, with Brief Biographical Notes - Unknown

I am the soul's white Sun,

Love's slain, enthronëd Lamb,

I am the Holy One,

I am I AM.

AN ashen gray touched faint my night-dark room,

I flung my window wide to the whispering lawn—

Great God! I saw the mighty globe from gloom

Roll with its sleeping millions to the dawn.