THOU canst accomplish all things, Lord of might; And every thought is named to Thy sight, But O, Thy ways are wonderful, and lie Beyond the deepest reach of mortal eye. Oft have I heard of Thine Almighty power, But never saw Thee till this dreadful hour, O'erwhelmed with shame, the Lord of life I see, Abhor myself, and give my soul in Thee. Nor shall my weakness tempt Thine anger more; Man is not made to question, but adore. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BROTHER JONATHAN'S LAMENT FOR SISTER CAROLINE [DECEMBER 2O, 1860] by OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES SONNET: 24. THE STREET by JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL SONNET: 35 by WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE SERENADE by JEAN FRANCOIS VICTOR AICARD THE VEERY'S FLUTE by LUCY BRANCH ALLEN MOUNT RAINIER by HERBERT BASHFORD |