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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HYMN FOR THE MOTHER, by GEORGE MACDONALD Poet Analysis Poet's Biography
First Line: My child is lying on my knees
Last Line: And I look up to thee.
Variant Title(s): Like A Little Child
Subject(s): Mothers
First Line: My child is lying on my knees
Last Line: And I look up to thee.
Variant Title(s): Like A Little Child
Subject(s): Mothers
MY child is lying on my knees;
The signs of heaven she reads;
My face is all the heaven she sees,
Is all the heaven she needs.
And she is well, yea, bathed in bliss,
If heaven is in my face,--
Behind it is all tenderness
And truthfulness and grace.
I mean her well so earnestly,
Unchanged in changing mood;
My life would go without a sigh
To bring her something good.
I also am a child, and I
Am ignorant and weak;
I gaze upon the starry sky,
And then I must not speak;
For all behind the starry sky,
Behind the world so broad,
Behind men's hearts and souls doth lie
The Infinite of God.
Ay, true to her, though troubled sore,
I cannot choose but be:
Thou who art peace forevermore
Art very true to me.
If I am low and sinful, bring
More love where need is rife;
Thou knowest what an awful thing
It is to be a life.
Hast thou not wisdom to enwrap
My waywardness about,
In doubting safety on the lap
Of Love that knows no doubt?
Lo! Lord, I sit in thy wide space,
My child upon my knee;
She looketh up into my face,
And I look up to thee.
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