LOVE OF GOD by Whittier

Pacific Press Publishing Company · Oakland, California · Sep 19, 1895

FromSigns of the Times, Vol. 21, No. 37.

LOVE OF GOD.

By Whittier

So, to the calmly gathered thought The innermost of truth is taught, The mystery dimly understood, That love of God is love of good, And, chiefly, its divinest trace In Him of Nazareth’s holy face; That to be saved is only this,— Salvation from our selfishness, From more than elemental fire, The soul’s unsanctified desire, From sin itself, and not the pain That warns us of its chafing chain; That worship’s deeper meaning lies In mercy, and not sacrifice, Not proud humilities of sense And posturing of penitence, But love’s unforced obedience; That book and church and day are given For man, not God,—for earth, not heaven,— The blessed means to holiest ends, Not masters, but benignant friends; That the dear Christ dwells not afar, The king of some remoter star, Listening, at times, with flattered ear To homage wrung from selfish fear, But here, amidst the poor and blind, The bound and suffering of our kind, In works we do, in prayers we pray, Life of our life, he lives to-day. —Whittier.