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Nicholson & Lee, eds. The Oxford Book of English Mystical Verse. 1917.

George MacDonald (1824–1905)

137. De Profundis

WHEN I am dead unto myself, and let,

O Father, Thee live on in me,

Contented to do naught but pay my debt,

And leave the house to Thee,

Then shall I be Thy ransomed—from the cark

Of living, from the strain for breath,

From tossing in my coffin strait and dark,

At hourly strife with death!

Have mercy! in my coffin! and awake!

A buried temple of the Lord!

Grow, Temple, grow! Heart, from thy cerements break!

Stream out, O living Sword!

When I am with Thee as thou art with me,

Life will be self-forgetting power;

Love, ever conscious, buoyant, clear, and free,

Will flame in darkest hour.

Where now I sit alone, unmoving, calm,

With windows open to Thy wind,

Shall I not know Thee in the radiant psalm

Soaring from heart and mind?

The body of this death will melt away,

And I shall know as I am known;

Know Thee my Father, every hour and day,

As Thou know’st me Thine Own!