As in a silent secret
seed does suddenly in the spring sprout
so we find signs of a pulse beat,
a silent rhythm in every plant and flower
and that everything has an own life,
silently does witness that a Supreme being
does look after everything,
that He does set the time and nature of all things
even on a planet were mortal people do dwell.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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