There’s a good article here from bethinking.org on G.K.Chesterton’s apologetic work. One little poem, quoted at the start of the article, I really liked. Here it is:
The sages have a hundred maps to give
That trace their crawling cosmos like a tree,
They rattle reason out through many a sieve
That stores the sand and lets the gold go free:
And all these things are less than dust to me
Because my name is Lazarus and I live.