If you are the Way, the winding path,
Then surely nobody knows how to get home
If you are the Life, the source,
Then perhaps nobody breathes or moves
If you are the Truth, the reality,
Then anything we see clearly,
Any vital discoveries,
Any good and precious knowledge,
Come from you.
If we live and move and have
Our being in you,
If nothing that is was made without you,
If you are the Alpha and Omega,
The beginning, end and middle
Of all of life’s endeavours,
Then to know you is beyond precious.
Beyond wisdom and all our good ideas,
It is life, truth and love itself.
In you we find ourselves,
Our true north, and our home forever.