His Mark Poem by DEEPAK KUMAR PATTANAYAK

His mark
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In evil and in righteousness
In the mighty and in the small
I feel thy hand working ceaseless
Beneath all truths
Beneath all successes
Beneath all failures
Work His wisdom and His purposes
For the gladness in the face of children
For the gladness in the face of sun
For the gladness in the face of moon
Is but for thy presence
Thy love that crowns our days
Thy clouds that drop fattening dews
And all that spring that brings
And all that autumn that pours
With bounteous hand
Over this smiling land
Is but for thy presence
These to thee I owe
But I can't see thee yet, O God!
Please reveal to us
Thy sublime beauty
Thy tender face
Felt to be everywhere
Though says the wisdom
Not by speech, not by mind
Not by sight can He be reached
Then how can He be apprehended
Unless one says to oneself that He is?