Happy Friday!
I hope everyone has had a good week so far.
My chosen poem this week is by the Welsh poet, orator and priest George Herbert (1593-1633).
Prayer (I) Prayer the Church's banquet, angels' age, God's breath in man returning to his birth, The soul in paraphrase, heart in pilgrimage, The Christian plummet sounding heav'n and earth; Engine against th' Almighty, sinners' tow'r, Reversed thunder, Christ-side-piercing spear, The six-days' world transposing in an hour, A kind of tune, which all things hear and fear; Softness, and peace, and joy, and love, and bliss, Exalted manna, gladness of the best, Heaven in ordinary, man well drest, The milky way, the bird of Paradise, Church-bells beyond the stars heard, the soul'd blood, The land of spices; something understood. George Herbert
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