Category: Francis G. Thompson

Whom wilt thou find to love ignoble thee Save Me, save only Me?All which I took from thee I did but take, Not for thy harms.But just that thou might’st seek it in my arms. All which thy child’s mistakeFancies as lost, I have stored for thee at home; Rise, clasp My hand, and come!

Whom wilt thou find to love ignoble thee Save Me, save only Me?All which I took from thee I did but take, Not for thy harms.But just that thou might’st seek it in my arms. All which thy child’s mistakeFancies as lost, I have stored for thee at home; Rise, clasp My hand, and come!