I know. I know.

Then, there are other things,

Dear Lord... more little strings

That pull my heart. Now Baby feels her feet

She loves to run outside into the street

And Jane's hands are so full, she'll never see....

And I'm quite sure the clean clothes wo n't be aired —

At least, not properly.

And, oh, I can n't, I really can n't be spared —

My little house calls so! I know.

And I am waiting here to help and bless.

Lay down your head. Lay down your hope- lessness

And let Me speak.

You are so weary, child, you are so weak.

But let us reason out

The darkness and the doubt;

This torturing fear that tosses you about.

But, Lord, while such high things Thy thought engages,

I fear — forgive me — lest

Amid those limitless eternal spaces

Thou shouldest, in the high and heavenly places,

Pass over my affairs as things of nought.

There are so many houses just like mine.

And I so earth-bound, and Thyself Divine.

It seems impossible that Thou shouldst care

Just what my babies wear;

And what John gets to eat;... and can it be

A circumstance of great concern to Thee

Whether I live or die?

Have you forgotten then, My child, that I,

The Infinite, the Limitless, laid down

The method of existence that I knew,

And took on Me a nature just like you?

I laboured day by day

In the same dogged way

That you have tackled household tasks. And then,

Remember, child, remember once again

Your own beloveds... did you really think —

( Those days you toiled to get their meat and drink,

And made their clothes, and tried to under- stand

Their little ailments ) — did you think your hand,

Your feeble hand, was keeping them from ill?

I gave them life, and life is more than meat;

Those little limbs, so comely and so sweet.

You can make raiment for them, and are glad,

But can you add

One cubit to their stature? Yet they grow!

Oh, child, hands off! Hands off! And leave them so.

I guarded hitherto, I guard them still.

I have let go at last. I have let go.

And, oh, the rest it is, dear God, to know

My dear ones are so safe, for Thou wilt keep.

Hands off, at last! Now, I can go to sleep.