THE LAST GOSPEL
1. Dedication
When Mass is said,
The music dead,
And the last lights upon the Altar-throne
Drop slowly one by one into the dark,
To the east
Turns the Priest,
And bows his knee before the sacred Ark
And whispers the Last Gospel through—alone.
So do I
When dreams die,
And love’s last wretched candle-lights are seen
Darkening upon the Altar of your heart,
Face the east,
And like the Priest
Say my Last Gospel through ere I depart,
And before leaving bow to What Has Been.