04 April 2010

happy easter


palm used for palm sunday outside church of the holy sepulcher

Lord, Who createdst man in wealth and store,
Though foolishly he lost the same,
Decaying more and more,
Till he became
Most poore:

With Thee
O let me rise,
As larks, harmoniously,
And sing this day Thy victories:
Then shall the fall further the flight in me.

My tender age in sorrow did beginne;
And still with sicknesses and shame
Thou didst so punish sinne,
That I became
Most thinne.

With Thee
Let me combine,
And feel this day Thy victorie;
For, if I imp my wing on Thine,
Affliction shall advance the flight in me.

-Easter Wings, by George Herbert

3 comments:

Brittany said...

I love George Herbert too.

Lisa said...

Meeeee tooooo. Try "The Altar." And then go read Ezekiel 36:26-27. Happy Easter, Em.

Katy said...

This reminds me of Herbert's chapel outside of Salisbury, and how much I didn't really care at the time but wish that I had.