The DreamersAnd Other Poems
Of very certainty is theirs to hold.

 

They read Your word in messages of gold.

They read Your word in messages of gold.

 

Lord, what of us who have no light to see

Lord, what of us who have no light to see

 

And in the darkness doubt, whose hands may be

And in the darkness doubt, whose hands may be

 

Broken upon the door, who find but cold

Broken upon the door, who find but cold

 

Ashes of words where others see enscrolled,

Ashes of words where others see enscrolled,

 

The glorious promise of Life's victory.

The glorious promise of Life's victory.

 


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