Can you tell me how the wind is formed?
"No, not I."
Do you ride upon gray wings of storm?
"No, not I."
Can you tell me how the stars are hung?
"No, not I."
Did you invent the original tongue?
"No, not I."
Were you present when the sun ignited?
"No, not I."
Do you know how a bird's wings are flighted?
"No, not I."
Can you draw leviathan with a hook?
"No, not I."
Was it at your word the whole earth shook?
"No, not I."
Let me tell you why you do not see.
(You know not I.)
Truth will set your spirit free.
(You know not I.)
I've told all about Myself,
(You know not I.)
In that book the sits upon your shelf.
(You know not I.)
Take it now, open and read.
You know not I.
Your heart is ground, My word is seed.
You know not I.
And when My presence fills your soul
And banishes man's suggestions,
Faith and peace will make you whole
And leave no room for questions.
Comments: Same as for Foundations.
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