Behind the world of images
There’s nothing we can see.
Behind the realm of sound and word
There’s nothing we can hear.
Behind the sphere of logic’s norms
There’s nothing we can prove.
Behind the space of touch and taste
There’s nothing we can feel.
Beyond perception’s narrow paths
In nothing God exists;
Beyond our human ways of thought
God’s boundless myst’ry dwells.
This source and goal of spirit’s life
Is Presence we can trust,
A journey in the NOW to sense
The I AM who is God.
Alternative Tune: ST. BERNARD as four verses
Text and Music © William Livingstone Wallace.
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