For mercy has a human heart,
Pity a human face,
And love, the human form divine,
And Peace, the human dress
Then every man, of every dime,
That prays in his distress,
Prays to the human form divine,
Love, Mercy, Pity, Peace.
And all must love the human form,
In heathen, turk, or jew;
Where Mercy,Love, and Pity dwell
There God is dwelling too.
-William Blake
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