NO Cherub's heart or hand for us might ache, No Seraph's heart of fire had half sufficed: Thine own were pierced and broken for our sake, O Jesus Christ. Therefore we love Thee with our faint good-will, We crave to love Thee not as heretofore, To love Thee much, to love Thee more, and still More and yet more. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONNETS FROM THE PORTUGUESE: 35 by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING FIVE EYES by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE THE MAN WITH THE HOE by EDWIN MARKHAM HALSTED STREET CAR by CARL SANDBURG DOOMSDAY: TREASURES IN HEAVEN by WILLIAM ALEXANDER (1567-1640) |