George Willis Cooke, comp. The Poets of Transcendentalism: An Anthology. 1903.
The Love of GodEliza Scudder (18211896)
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A soundless, shoreless sea
Wherein at last our souls must fall!—
O Love of God most free!
One soft hand blinds our eyes,
The other leads us, safe and slow,—
O Love of God most wise!
And wander wide and long,
Thou hold’st us still in Thine embrace,—
O Love of God most strong!
The toil-worn frame and mind,
Alike confess Thy sweet control,—
O Love of God most kind!
Our wayward steps to win:
We know Thee by a dearer name,—
O Love of God within!
Our souls are strong and free
To rise o’er sin and fear and death,
O Love of God, to Thee!