THIS SMALL ISLAND OF PRAISE
This small island of praise
I offer to You through the waves
Through the green gold oscillation
Of its inland seas
For every least harbour
You have ever given me
Through strange afflictions
Where your quiet Mercy shone
So that I did not feel alone
So that I felt intensely
The cloudless comfort You would bring
Past all the white singeing of pain.
mary angela douglas 26 march 2024
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