Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HIS NAME, by CHARLES POOLE CLEAVES First Line: I have lifted my eyes to the strength of the hills Last Line: The lord is his name! Subject(s): God | ||||||||
I have lifted my eyes to the strength of the hills At the dawn of the day; Felt the quickening stir of power that thrills, Seen the night drift away; Caught the first flush of dawn. Who is this, then, that fills With His spirit my clay? He that slumbereth not while I slumber, nor sleeps While, protected, I sleep; Who creates, shall sustainwho gave life shall renew Who hath promised, shall keep: My shade from the sun and my shelter from the storm, In the dark a clear flame, It is Heever Friend and Preserver, O Soul! The Lord is His name! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE MOUNTAIN IS STRIPPED by DAVID IGNATOW AS CLOSE AS BREATHING by MARK JARMAN UNHOLY SONNET 1 by MARK JARMAN UNHOLY SONNET 13 by MARK JARMAN BIRTH-DUES by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE SILENT SHEPHERDS by ROBINSON JEFFERS GOING TO THE HORSE FLATS by ROBINSON JEFFERS REST WHERE YOU ARE by CHARLES POOLE CLEAVES NOT TRANSHISTORICAL DEATH, OR AT LEAST NOT QUITE by HAYDEN CARRUTH |
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