Emily Dickinson

(10 December 1830 – 15 May 1886 / Amherst / Massachusetts)

You Love The Lord—you Cannot See - Poem by Emily Dickinson

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You love the Lord—you cannot see—
You write Him—every day—
A little note—when you awake—
And further in the Day.

An Ample Letter—How you miss—
And would delight to see—
But then His House—is but a Step—
And Mine's—in Heaven—You see.


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 1, 2004



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