Christina Georgina Rossetti
Lord Jesus, Who Would Think That I Am Thine? - Poem by Christina Georgina Rossetti
Lord Jesus, who would think that I am Thine?
Ah, who would think
Who sees me ready to turn back or sink,
That Thou art mine?
I cannot hold Thee fast though Thou art mine:
Hold Thou me fast,
So earth shall know at last and heaven at last
That I am Thine.
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