V. 2. / 125.) I Don't Write . . .

I don’t write of my relationship

With God in Jesus, but in it.

I don’t write as others who believe

But as one, who believing,

Is on the other side.

I don’t write out of what I know

But out of what I don’t know

Then I know.

I write blind, to see – deaf, to hear

And out of my star my heart is broken.

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