Love Thee more

Keep my heart poor
As beggar that bends
his knees and pleas
for grace
before Thy glorious door

For if only in our distress
We could prize Thee
better then to hug
the ashes
of our ruins
but love Thee more---
than to feast upon
our wealth and forget
Thee, Lord.

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