Religion
Lost but Safe
From The poetical works of George MacDonald in two volumes — Volume 2
Religion
Lost the little one roams about,
Pathway or shelter none can find;
Blinking stars are coming out;
No one is moving but the wind;
It is no use to cry or shout,
All the world is still as a mouse;
One thing only eases her mind:
"Father knows I'm not in the house!"
Cite this poem
MLA
MacDonald, George. “Lost but Safe.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/macdonald/533/.
Chicago
MacDonald, George. “Lost but Safe.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/macdonald/533/.
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