Tuesday, August 9, 2011
What do you think of this poetry?
O love that shall not let me go, I rest my weary soul in thee; I give thee back the life I owe, That in the ocean depths it flow May richer , fuller be. O light that followest all my way, I yeild my flickering torch to thee; My heart restores its borrowed ray, That in the sunshines's blaze its day May brighter , fairer be. O Joy that seekest me through pain, I cannot close my heart to thee; I trace the rainbow through the rain, And feel the promise is not in vain, That morn shall tearless be. O Cross that liftist up my head, I dare not ask to fly from thee; I lay in life's glory dead, And from there the ground blossoms red Life that shall endless be.
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