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If I might only love my God and die!But now He bids me love Him and live on, Now when the bloom of all my life is gone,The pleasant half of life has quite gone by.My tree of hope is…
I love and love not: Lord, it breaks my heart To love and not to love.Thou veiled within Thy glory, gone apart Into Thy shrine, which is above,Dost Thou not love me, Lord, or care For this mine ill?—I love…
I would have gone; God bade me stay: I would have worked; God bade me rest.He broke my will from day to day, He read my yearnings unexpressed And said them nay.Now I would stay; God bids me go: Now…
God strengthen me to bear myself;That heaviest weight of all to bear,Inalienable weight of care.All others are outside myself,I lock my door and bar them outThe turmoil, tedium, gad-about.I lock my door upon myself,And bar them out; but who shall…
Give me the lowest place: not that I dare Ask for that lowest place, but Thou hast diedThat I might live and share Thy glory by Thy side.Give me the lowest place: or if for me That lowest place too…
We meet in joy, though we part in sorrow;We part to-night, but we meet to-morrow.Be it flood or blood the path that’s trod,All the same it leads home to God:Be it furnace-fire voluminous,One like God’s Son will walk with us.…
Am I a stone, and not a sheep, That I can stand, O Christ, beneath Thy cross, To number drop by drop Thy blood’s slow loss,And yet not weep?Not so those women loved Who with exceeding grief lamented Thee; Not…
I bore with thee long weary days and nights,Through many pangs of heart, through many tears;I bore with thee, thy hardness, coldness, slights,For three and thirty years. Who else had dared for thee what I have dared?I plunged the depth…
This Advent moon shines cold and clear, These Advent nights are long;Our lamps have burned year after year, And still their flame is strong.”Watchman, what of the night?” we cry, Heart-sick with hope deferred:”No speaking signs are in the sky,”…
The first was like a dream through summer heat, The second like a tedious numbing swoon,While the half-frozen pulses lagged to beat Beneath a winter moon.’But,’ says my friend, ‘what was this thing and where?’ It was a pleasure-place within…