THE IMMORTAL NOW.
SIT not blindfold, Soul, and sigh For the immortal By-and-by! Dreamer, seek not heaven afar On the shores of some strange star! This a star is — this, thine Earth! Here the germ awakes to birth Of God's sacred life in thee — Heir of immortality!
Inmost heaven its radiance pours Round thy windows, at thy doors, Asking but to be let in; Waiting to flood out thy sin; Offering thee unfailing health, Love's refreshment, boundless wealth: Voices at thy life's gate say, "Be immortal, Soul, to-day!"
Thou canst shut the splendor out; Darken every room with doubt; From the entering angels hide Under tinseled wefts of pride; While the pure in heart behold God in every flower unfold;