When on my day of life the night is falling,
And, in the winds from unsunned spaces blown,
I hear far voices out of darkness calling
My feet to paths unknown,Thou who hast made my home of life so pleasant
Leave not its tenant when its walls decay;
O Love Divine, O Helper ever-present,
Be Thou my strength and stay!Be near me when all else is from me drifting;
Earth, sky, home's pictures, days of shade and shine,
And kindly faces to my own uplifting
The love that answers mine.I have but Thee, my Father! let Thy spirit
Be with me then to comfort and uphold;
No gate of pearl, no branch of palm I merit,
Nor street of shining gold.Suffice it if -- my good and ill unreckoned,
And both forgiven through Thy abounding grace -
I find myself by hands familiar beckoned
Unto my fitting place.
... John Greenleaf Whittier
To live of love, it is to dry Thy tears,
To seek for pardon for each sinful soul,
To strive to save all men from doubts and fears,
And bring them home to Thy benign control.
Comes to my ear sin's wild and blasphemous roar;
So, to efface each day, that burning shame,
I cry: "O Jesus Christ! I Thee adore.
I love Thy Name!"
... Thérèse of Lisieux
It's true we cannot reach Christ's forti'th day
Yet to go part of that religious way
Is better than to rest:
We cannot reach our Savior's purity;
Yet we are bid, 'Be holy ev'n as He':
In both let's do our best.Who goeth in the way which Christ hath gone
Is much more sure to meet with Him than one
That traveleth by-ways;
Perhaps my God, though He be far before,
May turn, and take me by the hand, and more,
May strengthen my decays.Yet, Lord, instruct us to improve our fast
By starving sin, and taking such repast
As may our faults control;
That ev'ry man may revel at his door,
Not in his parlor -- banquetting the poor,
And among those, his soul.
... George Herbert
Compilation Copyright, 1996-2008, by Robert McAnally Adams,
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