Easter Wings – George Herbert poem reading | Jordan Harling Reads


Lord, Who createdst man in wealth and store,
Though foolishly he lost the same, Decaying more and more,
Till he became Most poore: With Thee
O let me rise, As larks, harmoniously,
And sing this day Thy victories: Then shall the fall further the flight in
me. My tender age in sorrow did beginne;
And still with sicknesses and shame Thou didst so punish sinne,
That I became Most thinne. With Thee
Let me combine, And feel this day Thy victorie;
For, if I imp my wing on Thine, Affliction shall advance the flight in me. Easter Wings – written by George Herbert
Narrated by Jordan Harling

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