x. As it bears no evil in
itself
If soul be soil what may not grow therein?
The indifferent ground cares not what plant it feed;
Both the good grain and the lean poisoned weed
Out of its fecund womb their life may win.
Can there then be a soil that grows no sin,
That nourishes no thought of pride or greed,
And bears no plant not fruiting for the need
Of the good gardener and his humble kin?
Not in man's
world, where saviours do not save;
Where painless,
glib goodwill for humankind
Serves but to
rub the sores it cannot bind,
And Liberators
leave man more a slave;
But out of
harrowed heart and broken will
Ground is
prepared at last that grows no ill.
Read at lunch time meeting for worship in Mount Street on Wednesday 16th October 2013
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