Whew! My Inquisition

No matter how long dost thou appear not before me,
No matter how long dost thou respond not to me,
Still the more frequent I shall call on thee.

Whew! I exclaim with an Inquisition about whether thou respond probably to everyone's chanting,
Regret is that I didn't hear thy voice even today,  What end I have been long waiting,
Is it? doth thy vocal range span to sense exceeding,
So might be this silent rhythm.

Whew! I exclaim with an Inquisition about whether thou art probably everywhere abiding,
Regret is that I didn't see thy presence even today,  What end I have been long waiting,
Is it? doth thy form broaden to formless transcending,
So might be thy presence without positioning.