| Alfred H. Miles, ed. The Sacred Poets of the Nineteenth Century. 1907. | | | | I. Out of the deeps | | By Philip Stanhope Worsley (18311866) |
| | | OUT of the deeps how often hath my cry | |
| Gone up to God on the wild wings of prayer! | |
| Even so often hath He deigned to hear; | |
| So often hath He saidThou shalt not die; | |
| So oftenStand upon thy feet once more; | 5 |
| So oftenServe Me better than before. | |
| But I, the river of my pain being past, | |
| Slighted His Succour Who had borne me through, | |
| Daily deferring the sweet service due, | |
| Till seemd that Mercys self might scarce refrain | 10 |
| Her patient hands from vengeance at the last. | |
| But Thee, still seeking Thy reluctant Sheep | |
| Mid thorny-tangled brakes that pierce Thee deep, | |
| Iron ingratitude repels in vain. | | | | |
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