Belief brings me close to You
but only to the door.
It is only by disappearing into
Your mystery
that I will come in.
Sunday, April 8, 2012
Easter by Gerald Manley-Hopkins
Break the box and shed the nard; Stop not now to count the cost; Hither bring pearl, opal, sard; Reck not what the poor have lost; Upon Christ throw all away: Know ye, this is Easter Day.
