Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE INDWELLING GOD, by FREDERICK LUCIAN HOSMER Poet's Biography First Line: Go not, my soul, in search of him Last Line: And thou shalt find him there. Subject(s): God | ||||||||
Go not, my soul, in search of Him; Thou wilt not find Him there Or in the depths of shadow dim, Or heights of upper air. For not in far-off realms of space The spirit hath its throne; In every heart it findeth place And waiteth to be known. Thought answereth alone to thought And soul with soul hath kin; For outward God he findeth not, Who finds not God within. And if the visions come to thee Revealed by inward sign, Earth will be full of Deity And with His glory shine. Thou shalt not want for company, Nor pitch thy tent alone; The Indwelling God will go with thee, And show thee of His own. Oh, gift of gifts, Oh, grace of grace, That God should condescend To make thy heart His dwelling-place, And be thy daily friend! Then go not thou in search of Him, But to thyself repair; Wait thou within the silence dim And thou shalt find Him there. | 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 OUR COUNTRY by FREDERICK LUCIAN HOSMER PRAYER IN SORROW by FREDERICK LUCIAN HOSMER THE CRUISE OF THE MONITOR [MARCH 9, 1862] by GEORGE M. BAKER |
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