A dark and black
piece of iron,
becomes bright
to become a piece of fire.
Behold it.
The penetrating fire
shines through the iron,
that it gives light.
The iron does not
cease to be iron
and the source
of the fire retains
its own identity.
Fire does not take
the iron into it,
but it penetrates
and shines through the iron.
It is iron as it was before,
and so also is the source
or property of the fire.
In such a manner
is the soul in God.
God penetrates
through the soul,
and dwells in the soul.
The soul may not
comprehend God,
but God comprehends the soul.
God does not alter it
from being a soul
but only gives
it the divine source
and the glory of the Majesty.
A dark and black piece of iron becomes bright entirely when put in fire. When a soul remains in connection with God and in his wisdom he becomes pure and bright. An interesting poem is beautifully penned.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi Tony, a beautiful thought which makes the soul sing. Thank you dearly. Paul