A Poem That Has No Title Poem by Jose Rizal

A Poem That Has No Title

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To my Creator I sing
Who did soothe me in my great loss;
To the Merciful and Kind
Who in my troubles gave me repose.

Thou with that pow'r of thine
Said: Live! And with life myself I found;
And shelter gave me thou
And a soul impelled to the good
Like a compass whose point to the North is bound.

Thou did make me descend
From honorable home and respectable stock,
And a homeland thou gavest me
Without limit, fair and rich
Though fortune and prudence it does lack.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Paul ostrowski 26 November 2018

A treasure for all time was he.

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Jose Rizal

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