TEACH ME, MY GOD AND KING.
Teach me, my God and King,
In all things Thee to see,
And what I do in anything
To do it unto Thee.
Not rudely, as a beast,
To run into an action;
But still to make Thee prepossest
And give it thy perfection.
A man, that looks on glass,
On it may stay his eye,
Or, if he pleaseth, through it pass,
And then the heaven espy.
All may of Thee partake,
Nothing can be so mean,
That with this tincture — FOR THY SAKE
Will not grow bright and clean.
A servant, with this clause,
Makes drudgery divine;
Who sweeps a room, as for thy laws,
Makes that, and the action, fine.
This is the famous stone
That turneth all to gold;
For that which God doth touch and own
Cannot for less be told.
— from A Treatise on Divine Union (1851) Part 7, Chapter 8.
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