O Love! thou makest all things even <br />In earth or heaven; <br />Finding thy way through prison-bars <br />Up to the stars; <br />Or, true to the Almighty plan, <br />That out of dust created man, <br />Thou lookest in a grave,--to see <br />Thine immortality!<br /><br />Sarah Flower Adams<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/love-4/
