There’s a poem by George Herbert that I really haven’t
noticed before, and it’s titled “Submission.” It is framed by the idea that the
poet’s eyes belong to the Lord. I will quote the entire poem, courtesy of the complete
Temple provided by Christian Classics
Ethereal Library (http://www.ccel.org/h/herbert/temple/TempleFrames.html):
Submission.
But
that thou art my wisdome, Lord,
And both mine eyes are
thine,
My minde would be extreamly stirr’d
For missing my designe.
Were it not better to bestow
Some place and power on me?
Then should thy praises with me grow,
And share in my degree.
But when I thus dispute and grieve,
I do resume my sight,
And pilfring what I once did give,
Disseize thee of thy right.
How know I, if thou shouldst me raise,
That I should then raise
thee?
Perhaps great places and thy praise
Do not so well agree.
Wherefore unto my gift I stand;
I will no more advise:
Onely do thou lend me a hand,
Since thou hast both mine
eyes.
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Because the Lord is his wisdom, says Herbert in the opening
stanza, the poet’s eyes belong to God. This thought prompts at least 2 great
questions: How does the Lord become our wisdom? And especially how can I
relinquish my vision to God?
I am reminded of the wonderful old hymn, “Be Thou My
Vision,” a later verse of which begins “Be Thou my wisdom.”
Lately I’ve been watching the U.S. version of Masterchef, which this 2012 season
features a contestant who is blind. She, therefore, has to depend heavily on
aural instructions and descriptions, as well as her other senses. I’m only
half-way through the season, but it seems that relying on these other senses
and being such a careful listener to others has made her a better cook than
many in the competition who have depended on their own sight.
Submitting one’s vision to God, both literally (what I
perceive today) and figuratively (what my goals/dreams are for my future), is a
scary thought, especially because it’s a loss of control. Like most humans, I
like to be in control of my own life. I’d rather put on “God glasses,” but have
my own eyes underneath. What the poet is suggesting here, though, is that
submission of one’s vision to God means a complete giving up of the use of
one’s eyes.
Trinity College, Cambridge (Herbert's alma mater) |
Herbert suggests in the opening stanza that if he were to
rely on his own sight, he would miss God’s “design” for his life. The next
stanzas play this idea out and, for some of us more ambitious folk, are very
convicting. It seems rational, right? Surely if God put me in a higher/better
position I’d be able to bring more praise to Him because of being more in the
public eye? The poet acknowledges his struggle with this logical idea versus
the reality in the next 2 stanzas. He is more likely to take from God than
give: “How know I, if Thou shouldst me raise, / That I should then raise Thee?”
(13-14). Ouch! So true. When things are going well, when we’re reaching our
goals and ambitions, when we’re prospering, we tend to forget the One to Whom
we owe our position/prosperity. “Perhaps great places and Thy praise / Do not
so well agree” (15-16). God knows best. The question is can I submit my vision
for my life to Him?
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