T.S. Eliot - If the lost word is lost, if the spent word...

If the lost word is lost, if the spent word is spentIf the unheard, unspokenWord is unspoken, unheard; Still is the spoken word, the Word unheard, The Word without a word, the Word withinThe world and for the world; And the light shone in the darkness andAgainst the Word the unstilled world still whirledAbout the center of the silent Word. Oh my people, what have I done unto thee. Where shall the word be found, where shall the wordResound? Not here, there is not enough silence