W. Garrett Horder, comp. The Poets’ Bible: New Testament. 1895.
Mary Seeking Her Son
George MacDonald (18241905)A
Old men surround the boy;
The solemn looks, the awful place,
Bestill the mother’s joy.
Her trembling voice is low,
Less like the chiding than the chid,
“How could’st thou leave us so?”
The answer that he gives—
Childlike, eternal, simple, grand,
The law by which he lives?
The gulf already opes
That soon will keep thee to thy fear,
And part thee from thy hopes.
I cannot choose but do.”
Mother, if He that work forego,
Not long He cares for you.
Is in His willing hand;
I marvel not the mother’s heart
Not yet could understand.