Religion
Dear Lord and Master mine
From The Poets and the Poetry of the Century, ed. Alfred H. Miles
Dear Lord and Master mine,
Thy happy servant see!
My Conqueror! with what joy divine
Thy captive clings to Thee!
I love Thy yoke to wear,
To feel Thy gracious bands,
Sweetly restrained by Thy care
And happy in Thy hands.
No bar would I remove;
No bond would I unbind;
Within the limits of Thy love
Full liberty I find.
I would not walk alone
But still with Thee, my God,
At every step my blindness own
And ask of Thee the road.
The weakness I enjoy
That casts me on Thy breast;
The conflicts that Thy strength employ,
Make me divinely blest.
Dear Lord and Master mine,
Still keep Thy servant true!
My Guardian and my Guide Divine,
Bring, bring Thy pilgrim through!
My Conqueror and my King,
Still keep mc in Thy train,
And with Thee Thy glad captive bring
When Thou return'st to reign!
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MLA
Gill, Thomas Hornblower. “Dear Lord and Master mine.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/gill_th/0/.
Chicago
Gill, Thomas Hornblower. “Dear Lord and Master mine.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/gill_th/0/.
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