None other Lamb, none other Name, None other hope in Heav'''n or earth or sea, None other hiding place from guilt and shame, None beside Thee! My faith burns low, my hope burns low; Only my heart'''s desire cries out in me By the deep thunder of its want and woe, Cries out to Thee. Lord, Thou art Life, though I be dead; Love'''s fire Thou art, however cold I be: Nor Heav'''n have I, nor place to lay my head, Nor home, but Thee. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...RETURN (1) by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON SOLDIER by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON YOUNG LINCOLN by EDWIN MARKHAM CHARLOTTE CORDAY (REVOLUTIONARY TRIBUNAL, JULY 17, 1793) by EDGAR LEE MASTERS FROM THE AGES WITH A SMILE by EDGAR LEE MASTERS GOLD COAST CUSTOMS by EDITH SITWELL |