By Rainer Maria Rilke
God speaks to each of us as he makes us,
Then walks with us silently out of the night.
These are the words we dimly hear:
You, sent out beyond your recall,
Go to the limits of your longing,
Embody me.
Flare up like flame
And make big shadows I can move in.
Let everything happen to you; beauty and terror.
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