Alone, No, I am always there

You cannot escape my benevolent care

With, for you, I will always be

Alone, No, That can never be


You are my beautiful creation

Made from earth, transubstantiated

Into a soul, to be with Me forever

From dust to your true role

The image of your savior


We seek that which is the best of what is within us

Though within our grasp, it seems forever beyond our reach

We fail to take hold of that which is closest to our reach

Because it is furthest from our desire

Were that our passions and our good were one

Then we would find what is best


The Pursuit of Truth