"Ginkgo Biloba" by Goethe
In my garden's care and favour
From the East this tree's leaf shows
Secret sense for us to savour
And uplifts the one who knows.
Is it but one being single
Which as same itself divides?
Are there two which choose to mingle
So that each as one now hides?
As the answer to such question
I have found a sense that's true:
Is it not my songs' suggestion
That I'm one and also two?
At-one-ment
Washed in the Blood of the Lamb are WeAwash in a Sonburst SeaYou—Love—and I—Love—and Love Divine:We are the Trinity
You—Love—and I—We are One-Two-ThreeTwining EternallyTwo—Yes—and One—Yes—and also Three:One Dual TrinityRadiant CalvaryUltimate Mystery
Washed in the Blood of the Lamb are We
You—Love—and I—We are One-Two-Three
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