Poems
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And though the paths of earth thy feet must tread, Perchance for many a weary day and year, Love's quenchless beacon, shining overhead. Should win thy spirit to a higher sphere.
So should I watch o'er thee, and patient wait Until Time's tide did bear thee on to me, And Love's light, burning at the golden gate, Should still shine on throughout eternity.
i8 'AWAKE, THOU THAT SLEEPEST!" Sinner although I am, Wretched and lost, my Lord, Thou callest me; Thy loving voice breaketh the deathful calm, ...Bidding me come to Thee.
Sunk in sin'^ slumber deep Often Thou callest, and I heed Thee not, Vain worldly dreams are with me in my sleep. But Thou art all forgot.
Strike me with Thy kind hand — Een though the striking break my heart in twain, So that Thy loving kindness I withstand Never, dear Lord, again.
Strike me, and do not spare, Thou on whose power depends my every breath ; For it Thy presence be no longer there, My sleep is that of death.
Wake me in>. Lord, to praise All that Thou for my sinful soul hast done.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
And though the paths of earth thy feet must tread, Perchance for many a weary day and year, Love's quenchless beacon, shining overhead. Should win thy spirit to a higher sphere.
So should I watch o'er thee, and patient wait Until Time's tide did bear thee on to me, And Love's light, burning at the golden gate, Should still shine on throughout eternity.
i8 'AWAKE, THOU THAT SLEEPEST!" Sinner although I am, Wretched and lost, my Lord, Thou callest me; Thy loving voice breaketh the deathful calm, ...Bidding me come to Thee.
Sunk in sin'^ slumber deep Often Thou callest, and I heed Thee not, Vain worldly dreams are with me in my sleep. But Thou art all forgot.
Strike me with Thy kind hand — Een though the striking break my heart in twain, So that Thy loving kindness I withstand Never, dear Lord, again.
Strike me, and do not spare, Thou on whose power depends my every breath ; For it Thy presence be no longer there, My sleep is that of death.
Wake me in>. Lord, to praise All that Thou for my sinful soul hast done.
What to read after Poems?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Helen Patterson to read onlineMoreLess
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