It Is Finished Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB ACAB ADAB ADAB ADAB ADAB ADAB ADAB ADAB ADAB ABAB ADAB| Dear Lord let me recount to Thee | A |
| Some of the great things thou hast done | B |
| For me even me | A |
| Thy little one | B |
| - | |
| It was not I that cared for Thee | A |
| But Thou didst set Thy heart upon | C |
| Me even me | A |
| Thy little one | B |
| - | |
| And therefore was it sweet to Thee | A |
| To leave Thy Majesty and Throne | D |
| And grow like me | A |
| A Little One | B |
| - | |
| A swaddled Baby on the knee | A |
| Of a dear Mother of Thine own | D |
| Quite weak like me | A |
| Thy little one | B |
| - | |
| Thou didst assume my misery | A |
| And reap the harvest I had sown | D |
| Comforting me | A |
| Thy little one | B |
| - | |
| Jerusalem and Galilee | A |
| Thy love embraced not those alone | D |
| But also me | A |
| Thy little one | B |
| - | |
| Thy unblemished Body on the Tree | A |
| Was bared and broken to atone | D |
| For me for me | A |
| Thy little one | B |
| - | |
| Thou lovedst me upon the Tree | A |
| Still me hid by the ponderous stone | D |
| Me always me | A |
| Thy little one | B |
| - | |
| And love of me arose with Thee | A |
| When death and hell lay overthrown | D |
| Thou lovedst me | A |
| Thy little one | B |
| - | |
| And love of me went up with Thee | A |
| To sit upon Thy Father's Throne | D |
| Thou lovest me | A |
| Thy little one | B |
| - | |
| Lord as Thou me so would I Thee | A |
| Love in pure love's communion | B |
| For Thou lov'st me | A |
| Thy little one | B |
| - | |
| Which love of me brings back with Thee | A |
| To Judgment when the Trump is blown | D |
| Still loving me | A |
| Thy little one | B |
Christina Rossetti
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