Not only by the words we say,
Not merely by our deeds confessed,
But in a most unconscious way
Is Christ expressed.
To me, 'twas not the truth you taught,
To you so clear, to me so dim,
But when you came to me you brought
A sense of Him.
And from your eyes He beckons me,
And from your heart His love is shed
'Til I lose sight of you, and see
The Christ instead.
A.S. Wilson "Indwelt"