Your disclosure of God
Takes the lowliest path….
I must come down like Zacchaeus
If I would have you dwell with me;
On the roads, and on the shore;
In the villages, towns and cities;
Down among the cares, the sins,
The labours and the sorrows of ordinary people.
That is where we shall find you.
Evelyn Underhill (1875-1941), altered.
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