A MY, this thy promise be, M arvellous and sweet and free, 'Y ea, the Lord hath lovèd thee.' H e hath loved thee, and He knows A ll thy fears and all thy foes; V ictor thou shalt surely be E ver through His love to thee. R est in quiet joy on this, G reater love hath none than His: A nd may this thy life-song be, L ove to Him that loveth thee! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...O CAPTAIN! MY CAPTAIN! by WALT WHITMAN QUATORZAINS: 11. A CLOCK STRIKING AT MIDNIGHT by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES A PRAYER by WARREN K. BILLINGS A HOP AT SARATOGA by LEVI BISHOP HALBERT AND HOB by ROBERT BROWNING |