There lies in the centre of each man's heart,
A longing and love for the good and pure;
And if but an atom, or larger part,
I tell you this shall endure--endure--
After the body had gone to decay--
Yea, after the world has passed away.
The longer I live and the more I see
Of the struggle of souls toward the heights above,
The stronger this truth comes home to me:
That the Universe rests on the shoulders of love;
A love so limitless, deep, and broad,
That men have renamed it and called it--God.
And nothing that ever was born or evolved,
Nothing created by light or force,
But deep in its system there lies dissolved
A shining drop from the Great Love Source;
A shining drop that shall live for aye--
Though kingdoms may perish and stars decay.