Lord, I say nothing; I profess No faith in thee nor Christ thy Son: Yet no man ever heard me mock A true believing one. If knowledge is not great enough To give a man believing power, Lord, he must wait in thy great hand Till revelation's hour. Meanwhile he'll follow Christ, the man, In that humanity he taught, Which to the poor and the oppressed Gives its best time and thought. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE WISE WOMAN by LOUIS UNTERMEYER THE SOUL'S EXPRESSION by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING FEARS IN SOLITUDE by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE A BROOK IN THE CITY by ROBERT FROST THE MARSEILLAISE by CLAUDE JOSEPH ROUGET DE LISLE NORTHBOUN' by LUCY ARIEL WILLIAMS ON SEEING AN OFFICER'S WIDOW DISTRACTED - ARREARS OF PENSION by MARY BARBER |