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Before the paling of the stars, Before the winter morn, Before the earliest cock-crow Jesus Christ was born: Born in a stable Cradled in a manger,In the world His hands had made Born a stranger.Priest and King lay fast asleep…
Jesus, do I love Thee?J Thou art far above me,Seated out of sight,Hid in heavenly lightOf most highest height.Martyred hosts implore Thee,Seraphs fall before Thee,Angels and Archangels,Cherub throngs adore Thee.Blessed she that bore Thee!All the saints approve Thee,All the virgins…
On the land and on the seaJesus keep both you and me: Going out and coming in,Christ keep us both from shame and sin: In this world, in the world to come,Keep us safe and lead us home: To-day in…
Golden-haired, lily-white, Will you pluck me lilies?Or will you show me where they grow, Show where the summer rill is?But is your hair of gold or light,And is your foot of flake or fire,And have you wings rolled up from…
I stood by weepingYet a sorrowful silence keepingWhile an Angel smote my love As she lay sleeping. “Is there a bed above More fragrant than these violets That are white like death?” “White like a dove, Flowers in the blessed…
They lie at rest asleep and dead,The dew is cool above their head,They knew not when past summer fled— Amen.They lie at rest and quite forgetThe hopes and fears that wring us yet:Their eyes are set, their heart is set—…
When all the over-work of lifeIs finished once, and fast asleepWe swerve no more beneath the knifeBut taste that silence cool and deep;Forgetful of the highways rough,Forgetful of the thorny scourge,Forgetful of the tossing surge,Then shall we find it is…
“He died for me: what can I offer Him?Toward Him swells incense of perpetual prayer:His court wear crowns and aureoles round their hair:His ministers are subtle Cherubim;Ring within ring, white intense SeraphimLeap like immortal lightnings through the air.What shall I…
The Shepherds had an Angel,The Wise Men had a star,But what have I, a little child,To guide me home from far,Where glad stars sing togetherAnd singing angels are?— Lord Jesus is my Guardian,So I can nothing lack:The lambs lie in…
There is a sleep we have not slept,Safe in a bed unknown:There hearts are staunched that long have weptAlone or bled alone:Sweet sleep that dreams not, or whose dreamIs foretaste of the truth:Sweet sleep whose sweets are what they seem,Refreshing…