Posted once again, according to tradition…
All friends of Christ, hold fast, hold fast;
Fear not these desert days of Lent.
All grunged-up souls, all people pent
In pleasure’s prison, bravely cast
Your senseless sin aside at last:
Believe the Gospel and repent.
All friends of Christ, hold fast, hold fast;
Fear not these desert days of Lent.
The thirst and hunger will not last,
For by God’s Son, who underwent
The Cross, we know that we are meant
For Heaven’s home when pain is past —
All friends of Christ, hold fast, hold fast.
I soak up traditions and poems like a sponge
ReplyDeleteBut I'm still not entirely happy with "grunge!"
I know you want me to expunge
DeleteThat word, but I can't take the plunge.
I love the final version, it makes much more sense. I hope you don't mind but I have shared this on the parish facebook group in Aberystwyth. Hope you are well and happy a happy and holy Lent. God Bless.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much, Kevin (and sorry for being so slow to publish your comment — I've only just seen it). I'm delighted that you like the poem and absolutely no problem about sharing it — it's an honour!
DeleteHope all's well with you in Aberystwyth. Wishing you too a happy and holy Lent!