Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A HIDDEN HAND - SOMEWHERE, by ALFRED JENNINGS FUNNELL First Line: There is somewhere a hidden hand Last Line: Pure being without end. Subject(s): Grief; Sorrow; Sadness | ||||||||
There is somewhere a Hidden Hand, Omnipotent and true -- Beyond the deeps of space unspanned, Beyond the boundless blue -- Afar beyond the measured realm Of finite things we know, That mighty hand fast holds the helm, Nor ever lets it go. Despite our knowledge is so small, We grope in gloom and doubt, When spirits unto spirit call There comes a voice -- without? Within? We do not know, nor how; We only know a voice Can somehow smooth the furrowed brow And make sad hearts rejoice. We call that unknown something God Creator, Father, Friend, Unseen, Eternal, Mighty God -- Pure Being without end. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONOMA FIRE by JANE HIRSHFIELD AS THE SPARKS FLY UPWARDS by JOHN HOLLANDER WHAT GREAT GRIEF HAS MADE THE EMPRESS MUTE by JUNE JORDAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 19 by JAMES JOYCE DIRGE AT THE END OF THE WOODS by LEONIE ADAMS |
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