(A Meditation on the Painting of Soldier-Artist H.H.)
There . . .
Only . . . there
At Your Feet
I lie,
I kneel,
I wait. . .
Needing You,
My God!
Others where?
None so sweet
My sigh
To heal
As O great,
Bleeding You,
My God!
Yours to bear!
Your Heart’s beat
Did die,
Did seal
It’s fate,
Binding You,
My God.
Ours to share!
At Your Feet
Men lie,
Men kneel,
Men wait . . .
Finding You,
My God,
Only There!
Evelyn Coffey
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