"YOU remember the sermon you heard, my dear?" The little one blushed and dropped her eyes, Then lifted them bravely, with look of cheer— Eyes that were blue as the summer skies. "I'm afraid I forgot what the minister said, He said so much to grown-up men, And the pulpit was 'way up over my head; But I told mamma that he said 'Amen.' "And 'Amen,'you know, means 'Let it be,' Whatever our Lord may please to do, And that is sermon enough for me, If I mind and feel so, the whole week through." I took the little one's word to heart, I wish I could carry it all day long, The "Amen"spirit, which hides the art To meet each cross with a happy song. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THREE SONNETS by RICHARD WILBUR SANDALPHON by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW FIREFLY; A SONG by ELIZABETH MADOX ROBERTS TACT by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON VIGNETTES OVERSEAS: 5. NIGHT SONG AT AMALFI by SARA TEASDALE |