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My God He sees thee

My God He sees thee
Shine thy best
Fling up thy Balls of Gold
Till every Cubit play with thee
And every Crescent hold
Elate the Acre at his feet
Upon his Atom swim
Oh Sun but just a Second’s right
In thy long Race with him!

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Poem My God He sees thee - Emily Dickinson