You cannot put one little star in motion,
You cannot shape one single forest leaf’
Nor fling a mountain up, nor sink an ocean.
Presumptuous pigmy, large with unbelief!
You cannot bring one dawn of regal splendor,
Nor bid the day to shadowy twilight fall,
Nor send the pale moon forth with radiance tender;
And dare you doubt the One who has done all?
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