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1874–1936

THE HOLY OF HOLIES

Gilbert Keith Chesterton

‘ Elder father, though thine eyes Shine with hoary mysteries, Canst thou tell what in the heart Of a cowslip blossom lies?

‘ Smaller than all lives that be, Secret as the deepest sea, Stands a little house of seeds, Like an elfin's granary,

‘ Speller of the stones and weeds, Skilled in Nature's crafts and creeds, Tell me what is in the heart Of the smallest of the seeds.’

‘ God Almighty, and with Him Cherubim and Seraphim, Filling all eternity — Adonai Elohim.’

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