The Diary of an Old Soul

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Author: George MacDonald

26.

My prayers, my God, flow from what I am not;
I think thy answers make me what I am.
Like weary waves thought follows upon thought,
But the still depth beneath is all thine own,
And there thou mov’st in paths to us unknown.
Out of strange strife thy peace is strangely wrought;
If the lion in us pray—thou answerest the lamb.

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Chicago: George MacDonald, "26.," The Diary of an Old Soul, ed. Sutherland, Alexander, 1853-1902 and trans. Seaton, R. C. in The Diary of an Old Soul (New York: George E. Wood, ""Death-bed"" edition, 1892), Original Sources, accessed September 25, 2018, http://www.originalsources.com/Document.aspx?DocID=D9FZ7R9LNZT37WJ.

MLA: MacDonald, George. "26." The Diary of an Old Soul, edited by Sutherland, Alexander, 1853-1902, and translated by Seaton, R. C., in The Diary of an Old Soul, New York, George E. Wood, ""Death-bed"" edition, 1892, Original Sources. 25 Sep. 2018. www.originalsources.com/Document.aspx?DocID=D9FZ7R9LNZT37WJ.

Harvard: MacDonald, G, '26.' in The Diary of an Old Soul, ed. and trans. . cited in ""Death-bed"" edition, 1892, The Diary of an Old Soul, George E. Wood, New York. Original Sources, retrieved 25 September 2018, from http://www.originalsources.com/Document.aspx?DocID=D9FZ7R9LNZT37WJ.