Letters of Madam GuyonGuyon, Jeanne Marie Bouvier de la Motte
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Letters of Madam Guyon
Guyon, Jeanne Marie Bouvier de la Motte
Guyon, Jeanne Marie Bouvier de La Motte, 1648-1717
"Thou hast an ear to hear;
A heart to love and bless;
And, though my notes were e'er so rude,
Thou wouldst not hear the less;
Because though knowest as they fall,
That Love, sweet Love, inspires them all.
"My cage confines me round,
Abroad I cannot fly;
But, though my wing is closely bound,
My heart's at liberty.
My prison walls cannot control
The flight, the freedom of the soul.
"Oh! it is good to soar,
These bolts and bars above,
To Him whose purpose I adore,
Whose Providence I love;
And in thy mighty will to find
The joy, the freedom of the mind."
GOD EVERYWHERE, TO THE SOUL THAT LOVES HIM.
"Oh! Thou by long experience tried,
Near whom no grief can long abide;
My Lord! how full of sweet content,
_I pass my years of banishment_.
"All scenes alike engaging prove,
To souls impressed with sacred love;
Where'er they dwell, they dwell in Thee,
In Heaven, in earth, or on the sea.
"To me remains nor place nor time,
My country is in every clime,
I can be calm and free from care
On any shore, since God is there.
"While place we seek, or place we shun,
The soul finds happiness in none;
But with a God to guide our way,
'Tis equal joy to go or stay.
"Could I be cast where Thou art not,
That were indeed a dreadful lot;
But regions none remote I call,
Secure of finding God in all.
"My country, Lord, art Thou alone;
No other can I claim or own;
The point where all my wishes meet,
My law, my love; life's only sweet.
"I love my God, but with no love of mine,
For I have none to give;
I love thee, Lord; but all the love is thine,
_For by thy life I live_.
I am as nothing, and rejoice to be
Emptied, and lost, and swallowed up in thee.
"Thou, Lord, alone, art all thy children need,
And there is none beside;
From thee the streams of blessedness proceed;
In thee the bless'd abide.
Fountain of life, and all-abounding grace,
Our source, our centre, and our dwelling-place."
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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