“Simple Communion,” Ensign, Aug. 1982, 7
Simple Communion
In the matter of prayer,
I often kneel
to reach
across an unknown void
to God who seems to dwell beyond the stars;
and straining thus,
to thrust my spirit,
across immensities
of time and space,
I find myself at last benumbed,
all my thoughts scattered,
wandering pointlessly.
But now and then
my urgent need
combines with love of God,
and I forget the notion of
a dark and endless void
that I must cross.
My heart cries out;
my spirit stays upon its knees;
I feel that God remains
within his great eternal range,
but suddenly I find that
time and space no longer are
for God and me!
He is with me.
I kneel indeed within the circle
of his love, before his feet.