human
He has entered some other door, I said,
gpt
And gladdened some other home!
human
Three times to-day I came to your door, And craved your pity and care; Three times you sent me onward, Unhelped and uncomforted; And the blessing you might have had was lost, And your chance to serve has fled.
gpt
O Lord, dear Lord, forgive me! How could I know it was Thee? My very soul was shamed and bowed In the depths of humility. And He said,
human
The sin is pardoned, But the blessing is lost to thee; For comforting not the least of Mine You have failed to comfort Me.