I have great faith in all 
				things not yet spoken.
				I want my deepest pious feelings freed.
				What no one yet has dared to risk and warrant
				will be for me a challenge I must meet.
				
				If this presumptious seems, God, may I be forgiven.
				For what I want to say to you is this:
				my efforts shall be like a driving force,
				quite without anger, without timidness
				as little children show their love for you.
				
				With these outflowing, river-like, with deltas
				that spread like arms to reach the open sea,
				with the recurrent tides that never cease
				will I acknowledge you, will I proclaim you
				as no one ever has before.
				
				And if this should be arrogance, so let me
				arrogant be to justify my prayer
				that stands so serious and so alone
				before your forehead, circled by the clouds.