"Where does good come from?"
The little children ask.
"Does it come from the earth
Or the wind in the sky
Or the sun with its shining face?"
Not from the earth and the sky and the sun
But below and above and beyond
The good that you want
The good that you need
Comes from God’s abiding Grace.
It is hidden inside the heart
In a land beyond the stars
It surges invisibly
Manifests all
Never leaving a trace.
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