Bond-slave to Christ, and in my bonds rejoicing,
Earmarked to Him I counted less than nought;
His man henceforward, eager to be voicing
That wondrous Love which Saul the Roman sought.
Sought him and found him, working bitter sorrow;
Found him and claimed him, chose him for his own;
Bound him in darkness, till the glorious morrow
Unsealed his eyes to that he had not known.
Paul
William Arthur Dunkerley (john Oxenham)
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Poem topics: sorrow, bitter, roman, slave, bound, eager, love, I love you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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