Rainer Maria Rilke - All Those Who Seek Thee lyrics

All those who seek Thee tempt Thee, And those who find would bind Thee To gesture and to form. But I would comprehend Thee As the wide Earth unfolds Thee. Thou growest with my maturity, Thou Art in calm and storm. I ask of Thee no vanity To evidence and prove Thee. Thou Wert in eons old. Perform no miracles for me, But justify Thy laws to me Which, as the years pa** by me. All soundlessly unfold.