Mother may I live this life for Thee, To be thy servant for eternity. Is there any other reason for me to be In this fretful world estranged from unity?
All my soul would pray that I unite The varied disparate parts of which I write To join at once and set the being right To truth advancing free from the clutch of night.
I 've not achieved what thou hast seen in me Yet still am I determined to merge with Thee As rivers merge in the vastness of the sea That in this life I may know Thy ecstasy.
Poems Undated (1727)
Home
Disciples
Narad
Share your feedback. Help us improve. Or ask a question.