Love’s Perfect Zone

LORD, I do choose the higher than my will.

I would be handled by thy nursing arms

After thy will, not my infant alarms.

Hurt me thou wilt—but then more loving still,

If more can be and less, in love’s perfect zone!

My fancy shrinks from least of all thy harms,

But do thy will with me—I am thine own.
~George MacDonald

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