A CREATURE slender as a reed,
And sad-eyed as a doe
Lies here (but take my word for it,
And do not pry below).
For an Atheist
MOUNTAINS cover me like rain,
Billows whirl and rise;
Hide me from the stabbing pain
In His reproachful eyes.
A CREATURE slender as a reed,
And sad-eyed as a doe
Lies here (but take my word for it,
And do not pry below).
MOUNTAINS cover me like rain,
Billows whirl and rise;
Hide me from the stabbing pain
In His reproachful eyes.