'Tis not the length of time we stay, Nor the multitudinous things we say, But the heartiness with which we pray, That counts with Him who hears us. Better one sigh and an upward glance, A kindling of inward penitence, Than years of loftiest pretence, To the heart of Him who bears us. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BOYHOOD FRIENDS by EDGAR LEE MASTERS A SOLDIER LISTENS by JEAN STARR UNTERMEYER I LOVE ALL BEAUTEOUS THINGS by ROBERT SEYMOUR BRIDGES ECHO by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE THE LIVING TEMPLE by OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES EPITAPH ON AN ARMY OF MERCENARIES by ALFRED EDWARD HOUSMAN |