Scotland small? Our multiform, our infinite Scotland small?
Only as a patch of hillside may be a cliché corner
To a fool who cries ‘Nothing but heather! ' where in September another
Sitting there and resting and gazing around
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When we repent our wrong doings with complete humility and surrender, the Lord comes to our rescue. The poet has beautifully expressed the philosophy through his lovely poem. Thanks..... Your past, present, and future sins are forgiven to a new covenant for the eternal heaven; so erase your fears for you have washed his feet with your tears.