John Greenleaf Whittier (1807–1892). The Poetical Works in Four Volumes. 1892.
Religious PoemsThe Wish of To-Day
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With mocking shine a weary frame;
The yearning of the mind is stilled,
I ask not now for Fame.
Melting in heaven’s blue depths away;
Oh, sweet, fond dream of human Love!
For thee I may not pray.
I make my humble wishes known;
I only ask a will resigned,
O Father, to Thine own!
I crave alone for peace and rest,
Submissive in Thy hand to lie,
And feel that it is best.
A miracle our Life and Death;
A mystery which I cannot pierce,
Around, above, beneath.
In vain the sage’s thought I scan,
I only feel how weak and vain,
How poor and blind, is man.
And longs for light whereby to see,
And, like a weary child, would come,
O Father, unto Thee!
My weak resolves have passed away,
In mercy lend Thy helping hand
Unto my prayer to-day!