© 1991 David Glass
© 1991 ANZURA, Australia & New Zealand Urantia Association
How often in reflection I advise
Myself: “Your Father God did make the skies”
His velvet black he flung across the heavens
And organized the universe by sevens.
The many types of being blessed with life
Throughout extensions seeming without end
Are cosmic citizens, reducing strife,
Discovering each person is a friend.
Throughout the asst dark kingdoms of the skies
The never ceasing pulse of perfect power
Sustains the universe, though no one spies
The Maker in creation who, each hour,
Renews the cosmos Spirit, love, and energy.
Are sweeping through the far-flung firmament,
Establishing new living entities,
Intending to make clear and eminent
The many jewels of wisdom’s timelessness
Which wo increasingly can understand,
True gens of thoughts revealed from spacelessness
From God’s infinity beyond what stands.
For more remains forever in God’s mind
To learn, to do, to give to be, to share
Than we shall ever ultimately find
While always are we in our Father’s care.
So let us live with boldness and conviction,
Remembering, each moment, God-within,
While seeking to discover God’s intentions,
Our Boundless father and Eternal Friend.
For many are the joys of endless service,
As pre existence breaks above the surface
Of all that shoreless sea of what could be
Throughout the Father’s vast Infinity.
David Glass, Fort Worth, Texas, USA