Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE MIRACLE, by MABEL HILL First Line: I cannot sound the depths of my own soul Last Line: Thyself. Subject(s): Eucharist; Communion | ||||||||
I cannot sound the depths of my own soul And yet in silence, when I feel the stir of God, I can thrust down, like roots below the sod, Into the darkness of my hidden self, And feel the largeness and the peace Born of the Presence that is Absolute. Perfection, that may be attained if striven for, Bliss that can come from union with all things divine, Such are my possibilities And more. Oh, God! Such power I find Within my heart and mind When I but listen to Thy silence, I dare not further penetrate. I bow in wonder at The Miracle That brings me into Sweet communion with Thyself. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE BUGLER'S FIRST COMMUNION by GERARD MANLEY HOPKINS NO-MORE-FEAR by WILLIAM ROSE BENET SURSUM CORDA by MARGARET CARROLL BRADY ON CHURCH COMMUNION by JOHN BYROM HOLY COMMUNION by ADA CAMBRIDGE INTERLUDE by MARJORIE EASTWOOD DUDLEY |
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