14 January 2016


You can postpone
       everything but death,
To postpone anything 
       is death.





I know, very one hand, but this is more florid...



By Thy Grace alone,
All things rise and fall:

Thy Grace is the crown 
Of Your all-loving form
Which lives upon the throne
Of Infinite Compassion. 

True, this is a mystery
Beyond human conception;
But still, this mortal form
Finds fulfilment only in Your worship. 


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