St Marks Church spire, Deloraine, Tasmania
If in God’s starry universe there throbbed
No heart but His and mine, I would not plod
With eyes earthbound, hungry of soul, and robbed
Of a sweet sense of nearness to my God.
For mystic notes that issue from His soul
Would wing their shining way in singing showers
Into my waiting heart, when spared the toll
Of intercourse with men that waste my powers.
Alone with God! My soul, invite the art,
As One who climbed the heights alone to pray,
And in the gentle stillness, heart to heart,
Let Heaven’s dew transform this house of clay.
Oh, God is everywhere. Yes, God is here!
Only my faith is dim...the world too near.
(Edith Alice Bang)
from The Nut, Stanley, Tasmania