Clive Staples Lewis

After Prayers, Lie Cold – Clive Staples Lewis

After Prayers, Lie Cold – Clive Staples Lewis

Arise my body, my small body, we have striven Enough, and He is merciful; we are forgiven. Arise small body, puppet-like and pale, and go, White as the bed-clothes into bed, and cold as snow, Undress with small, cold fingers and put out the light, And be alone, hush’d mortal, in the sacred nig... »