My God, wilt Thou accept, and will not we Give aught to Thee? The kept we lose, the offered we retain Or find again. Yet if our gift were lost, we well might lose All for Thy use: Well lost for Thee Whose love is all for us Gratuitous. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LIKE A LAVEROCK IN THE LIFT by JEAN INGELOW THE ALLEY. AN IMITATION OF SPENSER by ALEXANDER POPE THE GODODDIN: CARADOC by ANEIRIN ONCE & EVER by JOSEPH BEAUMONT LITTLE GREGORY by THEODORE BOTREL A LETTER TO A LADY; HER DESIRING AUTHOR TO POLISH POEMS OF BISHOP KEN by JOHN BYROM |