My Worthiness is all my Doubt -- by Emily Dickinson
My Worthiness is all my Doubt -- His Merit -- all my fear -- Contrasting which, my quality Do lowlier -- appear --
Lest I should insufficient prove For His beloved Need -- The Chiefest Apprehension Upon my thronging Mind --
'Tis true -- that Deity to stoop Inherently incline -- For nothing higher than Itself Itself can rest upon --
So I -- the undivine abode Of His Elect Content -- Conform my Soul -- as 'twere a Church, Unto Her Sacrament --
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