He feels for all the Life of Worlds. For Him the Artic lands turned white when by His will it snowed. He causes brand new Stars to light while others run their course. Yet they sing. And the Oceans into Plains.
Kingdoms rise and reign And fall To legends Soon forgotten.
And the cry of the restless wild Gull And the snorting of restless Ponies And every splash of Amebas. Nothing is lost to His eye No sound to His ear, And not one scent to His nostrils. The zillions pass as days. Eons pass without His blinking He does not notice the difference between them. No force can stop the Power of Life From Evolution's upward thrust.