The Church Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCD EBEBFF ABGBHH

Still still thy garden hath its fruits and spicesA
My Lord my LordB
Still hath its wells and pools of thy devicesA
My LordB
White in a stranger soil thy lily stands the closeC
Breathes with thy roseD
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Wild feet mad feet thy lovely paths have beatenE
My Lord my LordB
And sinful lips thy holy fruits have eatenE
My LordB
Strange hands have tended me and tended ill yet thouF
Lovest me nowF
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So to thy feet I offer my waste placesA
My Lord my LordB
walk them till they spring in verdant gracesG
My LordB
With new trees plant and from the fruits divineH
Tread out thy wineH

Margaret Steele Anderson



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