He strained my faith by Emily Dickinson
He strained my faith -- Did he find it supple? Shook my strong trust -- Did it then -- yield?
Hurled my belief -- But -- did he shatter -- it? Racked -- with suspense -- Not a nerve failed!
Wrung me -- with Anguish -- But I never doubted him -- 'Tho' for what wrong He did never say --
Stabbed -- while I sued His sweet forgiveness -- Jesus -- it's your little "John"! Don't you know -- me?
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