HELP THOU MY UNBELIEF

Because I seek thee not O seek thou me!

Because my lips are dumb O hear the cry

I do not utter as thou passest by,

And from my lifelong bondage set me free!

Because, content, I perish far from thee,

O seize me, snatch me from my fate and try

My soul in thy consuming fire! Draw nigh

And let me, blinded, thy salvation see.

If I were pouring at thy feet my tears,

If I were clamoring to see thy face,

I should not need thee, Lord, as now I need,

Whose dumb, dead soul knows neither hopes nor fears,

Nor dreads the outer darkness of this place.

_Because_ I seek not, pray not, give thou heed.

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