The heavens opened and the planets whirled above.
I journeyed to the far-flung reaches of dark space.
The mysteries of life like pearls in oysters shone.
I’d seen the face of god but did not know his mind,
‘Til Paul Davies told with scientific love
How the designer made all things and put his case.
Against all other arguments, Paul Davies’ won.
We have a purpose, but that purpose we must find,
I still believe, as I did always. Yet now I feel
More confident that the experience of mine
When I saw the face of god was the same kind
That mystics have, and geniuses who reveal