And Thou art One--One with th' eternal hills, <br />And with the flaming stars, and with the moon, <br />Translucent, cold. The sentinel of noon <br />That clothes the sky in robes of light and fills <br />The earth with warmth, the flowering fields, the rills, <br />The waving trees, the south wind's elfin rune, <br />Are One with Thee. All nature is in tune <br />With Thee, O Father, God--and if one wills <br />To humbly walk the fragrant, leaf-strewn path <br />And kneel in reverence 'neath the vaulted sky, <br />Hearing the hymnals of the waving trees <br />And prayers of the soughing winds--what hath <br />He less of heaven in him than we, who cry, <br />"God in our creeds doth dwell and not in these?"<br /><br />Joseph Seamon Cotter<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/and-thou-art-one/
