Henry Charles Beeching, ed. (1859–1919). Lyra Sacra: A Book of Religious Verse. 1903.
By Robert Southwell (1561?1595)Lost Grace
O GRACE, where is the joy | |
That makes thy torments sweet? | |
Where is the cause that many thought | |
Their deaths through thee but meet? | |
Where thy disdain of sin, | 5 |
Thy secret, sweet delight? | |
Thy sparks of bliss, thy heavenly rays, | |
That shinèd erst so bright? | |
O that they were not lost, | |
Or I could it excuse; | 10 |
O that a dream of feignèd loss | |
My judgment did abuse! | |
Yet God’s must I remain, | |
By death, by wrong, by shame; | |
I cannot blot out of my heart | 15 |
That grace wrought in His name. | |
I cannot set at nought | |
Whom I have held so dear; | |
I cannot make Him seem afar | |
That is indeed so near. | 20 |