Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, A SONG IN THE NIGHT, by FRANCES RIDLEY HAVERGAL


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First Line: I take this pain, lord jesus
Last Line: Thou lovest me!
Subject(s): Pain; Suffering; Misery


I TAKE this pain, Lord Jesus,
From Thine own hand,
The strength to bear it bravely
Thou wilt command.

I am too weak for effort,
So let me rest,
In hush of sweet submission,
On Thine own breast.

I take this pain, Lord Jesus,
As proof indeed
That Thou art watching closely
My truest need;

That Thou, my Good Physician,
Art watching still;
That all Thine own good pleasure
Thou wilt fulfill.

I take this pain, Lord Jesus;
What Thou dost choose
The soul that really loves Thee
Will not refuse.

It is not for the first time
I trust to-day;
For Thee my heart has never
A trustless "Nay!"

I take this pain, Lord Jesus;
But what beside?
'Tis no unmingled portion
Thou dost provide.

In every hour of faintness
My cup runs o'er
With faithfulness and mercy,
And love's sweet store.

I take this pain, Lord Jesus,
As Thine own gift;
And true though tremulous praises
I now uplift.

I am too weak to sing them,
But Thou dost hear
The whisper from the pillow,
Thou art so near!

'Tis thy dear hand, O Saviour,
That presseth sore,
The hand that bears the nail-prints
For evermore.

And now beneath its shadow,
Hidden by Thee,
The pressure only tells me
Thou lovest me!





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