More Clearly, More Dearly, More Nearly (For Richard of Chichester

I am in the process of going back and writing some poems that I missed earlier in the year, so that the final collection of these liturgical poems can start and finish as neatly as possible. Here is one for April 3 of this year.

More Clearly, More Dearly, More Nearly (For Richard of Chichester)

At the start or finish of
The day – of life – of every walk:

Thank You – Father, Brother, friend;
Thank You for all that You bear;

All insults and all burdens and
For all the benefits that flow.

And at every rise and fall,
Each morning and each going down,

I turn to You, to my Redeemer.
These three things, O Lord, I pray:

More clearly – that I may see Thee,
Though every day my sight grows dim;

More dearly – that I may love Thee,
Though every day my heart goes faint;

More nearly – may I follow Thee,
Though every step grows far apart;

These three things, O Lord, I pray;
On every new and final day.

Published by Matthew Pullar

Teacher, writer, blogger, husband, father, Christian. Living in Wyndham in Melbourne's west, on the land of the Kulin Nation. Searching for words to console and feed hearts and souls.

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