The Mystery Poem by Ralph Hodgson
The Mystery
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He came and took me by the hand
Up to a red rose tree,
He kept His meaning to Himself
But gave a rose to me.
I did not pray Him to lay bare
The mystery to me,
Enough the rose was Heaven to smell,
And His own face to see.
Monday, April 19, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: heaven,rose
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