Author Edith Daley What do they know of penitence Who never wrought Him wrong? How can the sinless lift to him Redemption's triumph-song? There lies an eloquence of praise Imprisoned in a tear And crushed within a broken heart That God bends low to hear. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments