Tuesday, March 17, 2009

Cloud of Unknowing

Cloud of Unknowing
by william hay

I thought there was a time to know you/As you no doubt know me
I hoped this time of life for living/And death would set us free

I'd walk with you and talk with you/And you would be with me
But still there is a Cloud of Unknowing/And Yes I would know Thee
As you no doubt know me.

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