God, a Titanic Thought

	       Are you the force that makes us love
	       Are you the mathematics of the universe
	       Are you the source of my imagination
	       I know now that I will never know

	       Are you the contentment I am now feeling
	       Strangely happy to meet the fate of all living things
	       Suddenly it seems important that I know you
	       It never mattered much before

	       The water is cold and seeps under my door
	       Yet curiously, I'm happy to have been on board
	       I hear singing, perhaps I should join in
	       "Near my God to thee, nearer to thee"