Faith
Ada Cambridge
1844 to 1926
Track 1
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This clay knows nought the Potter understands.
Have all the hopes of ages come to nought?
But, O my God, that madest me to feel!
Maybe. But still on bended knees I fall,
And still can leave me in His shaping hands.
Filled with a faith no preacher ever taught.
And is the Great Cause lost beyond recall?
Let go the myths and creeds of groping men.
I believe still, in despite of it all!
I own that Power divine beyond my ken,
Forgive the anguish of the turning wheel.
Is Life but Death, and Love its funeral pall?
Oh God my God, by no false prophet wrought,
Is Life no more with noble meaning fraught?
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