Meditation on Psalm 124
That thy hand is glad to find;
Though the world hath light and laughter,
Thou art never far behind.
While the thoughts of men continue
In materialistic vein,
Thou shalt ever be exalted
Through a haze of human pain.
Therefore we shall still resist thee
Though we be the last to stand;
We are really not too sorry
That we shall escape thy hand.
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Notes:
1. Psalm 124 is one of the Songs of Ascents, essentially hymns of pilgrimage.
2. My notes show me that I first wrote this as Part VI of a longer meditation back in the days of the online Poetry Room — this was on Friday 25 Aug 1989, apparently.
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