A LAST PRAYER

by: Helen Hunt Jackson (1830-1885)

      ATHER, I scarcely dare to pray,
      So clear I see, now it is done,
      That I have wasted half my day,
      And left my work but just begun;
       
      So clear I see that things I thought
      Were right or harmless were a sin;
      So clear I see that I have sought,
      Unconscious, selfish aims to win;
       
      So clear I see that I have hurt
      The souls I might have helped to save;
      That I have slothful been, inert,
      Deaf to the calls thy leaders gave.
       
      In outskirts of thy kingdoms vast,
      Father, the humblest spot give me;
      Set me the lowliest task thou hast;
      Let me repentant work for thee!

"A Last Prayer" is reprinted from Sonnets and lyrics. Helen Jackson. Boston: Roberts Brothers, 1888.

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