But what thing dost thou now,

Looking Godward, to cry,

“I am I, thou art thou,

I am low, thou art high?”

I am thou, whom thou seekest to find him.

Find thou but thyself, thou art I.

O my sons, O too dutiful

Towards Gods not of me,

Was not I enough beautiful?

Was it hard to be free?

For behold, I am with you and in you and of you;

Look forth now, and see.

Hertha ~ by Algernon C. Swinburne

“God is at the center of man.”

~ Eckhardt