Little Gray Songs from St. Joseph's - Part 4

Last night I had a guest:
Terror visited me.
To-day I lie dumb—at rest
After my agony.

Where should he have his home,
That he be nigh to hunt me?
Who are they naming his name?
Live they morn's light to see?

Grief and pain I have known;
Now I am learning three.
Thou wast lacking—Terror—alone,
Of the grim Trinity.

Last night I had a guest:
Terror visited me.
To-day I lie dumb—at rest
After my agony.
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