Fay Inchfawn Soul Poems

  • 1.
    You call authority "a grievous thing."
    With careless hands you snap the leading string,
    And, for a frolic (so it seems to you),
    Put off the old love, and put on the new.
    ...
  • 2.
    I know it all . . . I know.
    For I am God. I am Jehovah, He
    Who made you what you are; and I can see
    The tears that wet your pillow night by night,
    ...
  • 3.
    Across the town the evening bell is ringing;
    Clear comes the call, through kitchen windows winging!

    Lord, knowing Thou art kind,
    ...
  • 4.
    Into the world you came, and I was dumb,
    Because "God did it," so the wise ones said;
    I wonder sometimes "Did you really come?"
    And "Are you truly . . . DEAD?"
    ...
  • 5.
    "In my father's house!" The words
    Bring sweet cadence to my ears.
    Wandering thoughts, like homing birds,
    Fly all swiftly down the years,
    ...
  • 6.
    When Baby strayed, it seemed to me,
    Sun, moon and stars waned suddenly.

    At once, with frenzied haste, my feet
    ...
  • 7.
    "When He comes!
    My sweetest 'When'!"
    C. ROSSETTI.

    ...
  • 8.
    Such a sensation Sunday's preacher made.
    "Christian!" he cried, "what is your stock- in-trade?
    Alas! Too often nil. No time to pray;
    No interview with Christ from day to day,
    ...
Total 8 Soul Poems by Fay Inchfawn

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