Lord, since this world is filled with fire Inside this rounded mould – Let's turn it inside out, O Lord, While hands and feet are cold. Let's split the world in half, O Lord, As open as my palm, Until the snow has melted down, And hands and feet are warm. Let's turn the world all inside out, And glorify Our Name; Until Our fire makes Jesus laugh, While I blow up the flame. Let's do it now, this minute, Lord, And make a glorious blaze: Till Jesus laughs and claps his hands, While Mary sings Our praise! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MY GARDEN by RALPH WALDO EMERSON THE SONG OF HIAWATHA: PICTURE-WRITING by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW THE DEPARTED by JOHN BANISTER TABB HIMALAYA by WILLIMINA L. ARMSTRONG EMBLEMS OF LOVE: 16. CUPID HIMSELF STUNG by PHILIP AYRES |