'I never cease pouring out thanks to God
For thee, my brother, in my daily prayers;
I hear such tidings of thy faith and love
Toward our Lord Jesus and toward all God's own.
I pray thy faith may multiply itself
Richly in others, and of influence prove
To spread the knowledge everywhere abroad
Of all the good in us to work for Christ.
Joy have I and sweet comfort in thy love,
Because God's people oft have been in heart
Cheered by thee, brother. So, albeit I might
Boldly in the authority of Christ
Enjoin upon thee what is seemly, yet
For love's sake I beseech thee rather, I,
Being such as Paul the aged, prisoner now
Of Jesus Christ--beseech thee for my son
Whom I have late begotten in my bonds,
Onesimus; unprofitable once
To thee but now to thee and me alike
Found profitable. I have sent him back--
Him have sent back, that is, mine own heart sent;
I fain myself had kept him with me here
To minister to me in thy stead, while I
For preaching the glad tidings wear these bonds;
But I would nothing do without thy mind
In order that thy kindness may not be
As of compulsion but of free good will.
Who knows but in God's grace and wisdom he
Was parted from thee for a little time
That thou mightst have him for thine own forever,
As slave no longer, but above a slave,
Brother belovéd now, greatly to me,
But how much more to thee, both in the flesh
And in the Lord! If then a partner's place
I hold in thy regard, receive thou him
Even as myself. If he have wronged thee aught,
Or anywise have fallen in debt to thee,
Put that to mine account.'
Until these words,
Paul had let Stephen catch with ear alert
What issued hastening from his fervid lips,
And fix it on the parchment with swift hand.
But now himself he seized the pen and wrote
As so to make his promise fast and good.
'Put that to mine account,' he wrote; 'I, Paul,
Write this with mine own hand; I will repay
Thee; for I would not say to thee that thou
Owest to me thy very self besides.
Yea, brother'--now by Stephen's hand once more--
Let me have joy of thee in Christ the Lord;
Comfort thou me in Him. I write to thee
In fullest faith of thine obedient heed;
Thou wilt go even beyond my word I know.
Moreover I have hope to be thy guest
Erelong; make ready for me; through the prayers
Of you belovéd all, I trust to come.
Epaphras, fellow-prisoner of mine
In Jesus Christ, sends greeting to thee; Mark
Likewise, and Aristarchus, Demas, Luke,
My fellow-laborers, wish thee health and peace.
The grace of our Lord Jesus Christ abide
A guestship with your spirit evermore!'
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