第 2 节
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辛苦 更新:2022-04-12 11:59 字数:9322
My will to seek theeonly to fear the more:
Alas! I could not find thee in the house。
28。
I was like Peter when he began to sink。
To thee a new prayer therefore I have got
That; when Death comes in earnest to my door;
Thou wouldst thyself go; when the latch doth clink;
And lead him to my room; up to my cot;
Then hold thy child's hand; hold and leave him not;
Till Death has done with him for evermore。
29。
Till Death has done with him?Ah; leave me then!
And Death has done with me; oh; nevermore!
He comesand goesto leave me in thy arms;
Nearer thy heart; oh; nearer than before!
To lay thy child; naked; new…born again
Of mother earth; crept free through many harms;
Upon thy bosomstill to the very core。
30。
Come to me; Lord: I will not speculate how;
Nor think at which door I would have thee appear;
Nor put off calling till my floors be swept;
But cry; 〃Come; Lord; come any way; come now。〃
Doors; windows; I throw wide; my head I bow;
And sit like some one who so long has slept
That he knows nothing till his life draw near。
31。
O Lord; I have been talking to the people;
Thought's wheels have round me whirled a fiery zone;
And the recoil of my words' airy ripple
My heart unheedful has puffed up and blown。
Therefore I cast myself before thee prone:
Lay cool hands on my burning brain; and press
》From my weak heart the swelling emptiness。
FEBRUARY。
1。
I TO myself have neither power nor worth;
Patience nor love; nor anything right good;
My soul is a poor land; plenteous in dearth
Here blades of grass; there a small herb for food
A nothing that would be something if it could;
But if obedience; Lord; in me do grow;
I shall one day be better than I know。
2。
The worst power of an evil mood is this
It makes the bastard self seem in the right;
Self; self the end; the goal of human bliss。
But if the Christ…self in us be the might
Of saving God; why should I spend my force
With a dark thing to reason of the light
Not push it rough aside; and hold obedient course?
3。
Back still it comes to this: there was a man
Who said; 〃I am the truth; the life; the way:〃
Shall I pass on; or shall I stop and hear?
〃Come to the Father but by me none can:〃
What then is this?am I not also one
Of those who live in fatherless dismay?
I stand; I look; I listen; I draw near。
4。
My Lord; I find that nothing else will do;
But follow where thou goest; sit at thy feet;
And where I have thee not; still run to meet。
Roses are scentless; hopeless are the morns;
Rest is but weakness; laughter crackling thorns;
If thou; the Truth; do not make them the true:
Thou art my life; O Christ; and nothing else will do。
5。
Thou art herein heaven; I know; but not from here
Although thy separate self do not appear;
If I could part the light from out the day;
There I should have thee! But thou art too near:
How find thee walking; when thou art the way?
Oh; present Christ! make my eyes keen as stings;
To see thee at their heart; the glory even of things。
6。
That thou art nowhere to be found; agree
Wise men; whose eyes are but for surfaces;
Men with eyes opened by the second birth;
To whom the seen; husk of the unseen is;
Descry thee soul of everything on earth。
Who know thy ends; thy means and motions see:
Eyes made for glory soon discover thee。
7。
Thou near then; I draw nearerto thy feet;
And sitting in thy shadow; look out on the shine;
Ready at thy first word to leave my seat
Not thee: thou goest too。 From every clod
Into thy footprint flows the indwelling wine;
And in my daily bread; keen…eyed I greet
Its being's heart; the very body of God。
8。
Thou wilt interpret life to me; and men;
Art; nature; yea; my own soul's mysteries
Bringing; truth out; clear…joyous; to my ken;
Fair as the morn trampling the dull night。 Then
The lone hill…side shall hear exultant cries;
The joyous see me joy; the weeping weep;
The watching smile; as Death breathes on me his cold sleep。
9。
I search my heartI search; and find no faith。
Hidden He may be in its many folds
I see him not revealed in all the world
Duty's firm shape thins to a misty wraith。
No good seems likely。 To and fro I am hurled。
I have no stay。 Only obedience holds:
I haste; I rise; I do the thing he saith。
10。
Thou wouldst not have thy man crushed back to clay;
It must be; God; thou hast a strength to give
To him that fain would do what thou dost say;
Else how shall any soul repentant live;
Old griefs and new fears hurrying on dismay?
Let pain be what thou wilt; kind and degree;
Only in pain calm thou my heart with thee。
11。
I will not shift my ground like Moab's king;
But from this spot whereon I stand; I pray
》From this same barren rock to thee I say;
〃Lord; in my commonness; in this very thing
That haunts my soul with follythrough the clay
Of this my pitcher; see the lamp's dim flake;
And hear the blow that would the pitcher break。〃
12。
Be thou the well by which I lie and rest;
Be thou my tree of life; my garden ground;
Be thou my home; my fire; my chamber blest;
My book of wisdom; loved of all the best;
Oh; be my friend; each day still newer found;
As the eternal days and nights go round!
Nay; naythou art my God; in whom all loves are bound!
13。
Two things at once; thou know'st I cannot think。
When busy with the work thou givest me;
I cannot consciously think then of thee。
Then why; when next thou lookest o'er the brink
Of my horizon; should my spirit shrink;
Reproached and fearful; nor to greet thee run?
Can I be two when I am only one。
14。
My soul must unawares have sunk awry。
Some care; poor eagerness; ambition of work;
Some old offence that unforgiving did lurk;
Or some self…gratulation; soft and sly
Something not thy sweet will; not the good part;
While the home…guard looked out; stirred up the old murk;
And so I gloomed away from thee; my Heart。
15。
Therefore I make provision; ere I begin
To do the thing thou givest me to do;
Praying;Lord; wake me oftener; lest I sin。
Amidst my work; open thine eyes on me;
That I may wake and laugh; and know and see
Then with healed heart afresh catch up the clue;
And singing drop into my work anew。
16。
If I should slow diverge; and listless stray
Into some thought; feeling; or dream unright;
O Watcher; my backsliding soul affray;
Let me not perish of the ghastly blight。
Be thou; O Life eternal; in me light;
Then merest approach of selfish or impure
Shall start me up alive; awake; secure。
17。
Lord; I have fallen againa human clod!
Selfish I was; and heedless to offend;
Stood on my rights。 Thy own child would not send
Away his shreds of nothing for the whole God!
Wretched; to thee who savest; low I bend:
Give me the power to let my rag…rights go
In the great wind that from thy gulf doth blow。
18。
Keep me from wrath; let it seem ever so right:
My wrath will never work thy righteousness。
Up; up the hill; to the whiter than snow…shine;
Help me to climb; and dwell in pardon's light。
I must be pure as thou; or ever less
Than thy design of metherefore incline
My heart to take men's wrongs as thou tak'st mine。
19。
Lord; in thy spirit's hurricane; I pray;
Strip my soul nakeddress it then thy way。
Change for me all my rags to cloth of gold。
Who would not poverty for riches yield?
A hovel sell to buy a treasure…field?
Who would a mess of porridge careful hold
Against the universe's birthright old?
20。
Help me to yield my will; in labour even;
Nor toil on toil; greedy of doing; heap
Fretting I cannot more than me is given;
That with the finest clay my wheel runs slow;
Nor lets the lovely thing the shapely grow;
That memory what thought gives it cannot keep;
And nightly rimes ere morn like cistus…petals go。
21。
'Tisshall thy will be done for me?or mine;
And I be made a thing not after thine
My own; and dear in paltriest details?
Shall I be born of God; or of mere man?
Be made like Christ; or on some other plan?
I let all run:set thou and trim my sails;
Home then my course; let blow whatever gales。
22。
With thee on board; each sailor is a king
Nor I mere captain of my vessel then;
But heir of earth and heaven; eternal child;
Daring all truth; nor fearing anything;
Mighty in love; the servant of all men;
Resenting nothing; taking rage and blare
Into the Godlike silence of a loving care。
23。
I cannot see; my God; a reason why
》From morn to night I go not gladsome free;
For; if thou art what my soul thinketh thee;
There is no burden but should lightly lie;
No duty but a joy at heart must be:
Love's perfect will can be nor sore nor small;
For God is lightin him no darkness is at all。
24。
'Tis something thus to think; and half to trust
But; ah! my very heart; God…born; should lie
Spread to the light; clean; clear of mire and rust;
And like a sponge drink the divine sunbeams。
What resolution then; strong; swift; and high!
What pure devotion; or to live or die!
And in my sleep; what true; what perfect dreams!
25。
There is a misty twilight of the soul;
A sickly eclipse; low brooding o'er a man;
When the poor brain is as an empty bowl;
And the thought…spirit; weariful and wan;
Turning