Blessed Are We
by David C. Coles

Of all the things that things can be,
Of matter, space and energy,
Of planets spinning in the night,
And starts who, dying, give their light;
That you are you and I am me,
Is miracle and mystery.
And bless'ed are we if we know,
From whence we are and where we go.

Copyright (c) 2000 by David C. Coles. All Rights Reserved.