Sunday, August 26, 2018

A curio unique



And when I desire to rejoice, my heart groaneth because of my sins; nevertheless, I know in whom I have trusted.
2 Nephi 4:19

My soul is on the stretch, to find a mote of joy,
in the depths of life, where I feel like a toy;
Dangled on the strings of passion and despair,
or stuffed with sawdust dry -- a vacant teddy bear.

But He who made me thus, a curio unique,
I trust to lead me on to happy highest peak
where all my silly ways and idiotic pride
will slip away like stones upon Christ's mountainside.


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