Flower in the crannied wall.. ....Alfred Tennyson For all the saints who from their labors rest.., William W. Howe PAGE 263 542 "For Christ's sweet sake, I beg an alms". For I know that my vindicator liveth.. James Russell Lowell 373 712 For modes of faith let graceless Zealots fight....Alexander Pope For those who love truly never die.. and Friends and loves we have none, nor wealth nor ...... Friend, you are grieved that I should go.. John Masefield 198 .....John B. O'Reilly 686 66 Give us a virile Christ for these rough days.....Rex Boundy woven Glorious things of thee are spoken.. God, although this life is but a wraith God and I in space alone... God is at the anvil, beating on the sun.. .Sidney Lanier ..John Newton .Robt. Louis Stevenson.. God is not dumb, that He should speak no more. James Russell Lowell 344 233 523 English Prayer Book ... 480 458 Ella Wheeler Wilcox ... 140 199 241 22 574 185 William Cowper .John Ellerton 181 558 675 ..Percy Mackaye 451 588 God of us who kill our kind..... ..Louise Driscoll God-seeking thou hast journeyed far and nigh... William Watson God, who made man out of dust. Guide me, O thou great Jehovah. H PAGE Hail! Hail! Hail!..... Iroquois Indians ...... ....... Hail the glorious Golden City.... Hear now, He cried aloud to God: "The men below. He is a path, if any be misled. 555 ... 770 274 224 596 165 722 2 354 77 27 26 679 Sir Henry Newbolt... Henry van Dyke Josiah G. Holland . Ralph Hodgson . Edward Lucas White.. Harry Kemp Wm. Channing Gannett. 258 He is made one with Nature: there is heard.... Percy B. Shelley He leadeth me! Oh, blessed thought!.. He loved the brook's soft sound.. Here in the country's heart... Here is thy footstool and there rest thy feet..... Here lie I, Martin Elginbrodde... Here lies the flesh that tried.... He sits above the clang and dust of Time. He stood before the Sanhedrim.. He that dwelleth in the secret place of the Most He that is down need fear no fall. He who died at Azan sends... He whom a dream hath possessed knoweth no more of doubting Higher than heaven they sit... High stretched upon the swinging yard.. His home is on the heights; to him.. Holy, Holy, Holy, Lord God Almighty! Norman Gale Rabindranath Tagore George MacDonald John Hay Psalm XCI John Bunyan 323 250 303 ..... 455 706 15 637 575 619 663 Hope evermore and believe, O man, for e'en as thy thought However the battle is ended.. William Watson Edwin Markham Reginald Heber How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord... "K." in Rippon's Selec- How happy is he born and taught... How to the singer comes the song?... I I am immortal! know it! I feel it!. I am my ancient self...... I am old and blind.. I am the reality of things that seem.. I arise today I believe in Human Kindness. I bent unto the ground I bow my forehead to the dust.. I cannot always feel His greatness. I cannot find my way: There is no star. I cannot find Thee! Still on restless pinion. I cannot say, and I will not say.. I cannot think of them as dead. I come from nothing, but from where. I do not count the hours I spend... I do not fear to lay my body down... I do not fear to tread the path that those I love I do not own an inch of land. I do not pray for peace nor ease. I dragged my feet through desert gloom... Jeanette Gilder John G. Neihardt I dreamed a dream last night, when all was still. Angela Morgun If all the skies were sunshine. If He be truly Christ.... If I have faltered more or less. If I lay waste and wither up with doubt. If in that secret place.. If Jesus Christ is a man.. Robert Louis Stevenson. . Margaret Widdemer I fled Him, down the nights and down the days. Francis Thompson If the red slayer thinks that he slays.. I give you the end of a golden string.. I greet thee, my Redeemer sure.... ......... 721 226 .... 730 637 236 456 13 158 583 196 417 I had my birth when the stars were born. I have wandered like a sheep that's lost. I hear and behold God in every object, yet un- I heard them in their sadness say. I hold that Christian grace abounds. I hold that when a person dies.... I kneel not now to pray that Thou... I know that my Redeemer liveth-but out of the I know the night is near at hand. I lay among the ferns.... I like a church; I like a cowl. I like the man who faces what he must. I lived my days apart... .. Harry Kemp William Sharp Silas Weir Mitchell Edward Carpenter .... ..... Ralph Waldo Emerson . Siegfried Sassoon 133 685 255 17 586 161 I look to Thee in every need.. I made a pilgrimage to find the God..... Samuel Longfellow .. Madame Guyon I'm far frae my hame, and I'm weary often- I missed him when the sun began to bend. I'm wearin' awa', John..... I need not shout my faith. Thrice eloquent.. In every seed to breathe the flower.. In fashion as a snow-white rose, lay then. In many forms we try...... In right I have no power to live. In temporary pain.. In the cross of Christ I glory. In the crowd's multitudinous mind. Into the bosom of the one great sea. I opened the window wide and leaned. Mary Lee Demarest Lady Nairne Charles H. Towne 276 ..Emily Dickinson 744 . John B. Tabb 200 174 Eva Gore Booth . Stephen Crane Anon. Sidney Lanier ...John Masefield I passed along the waters, below the humid trees. William Butler Yeats I said, "I will find God," and forth I went. I said: "Let me walk in the fields". I saw a slowly stepping train.. I see His blood upon the rose.. "I shall arise." For centuries. George MacDonald Thomas Hardy Henry Vaughn ..James Stephens I sing the hymn of the conquered, who fall in I sing the uplift and the up-welling. I sought his love in sun and stars..... Jones Very Winifred Letts Joseph Mary Plunkett Wm. Wetmore Story I sought thee round about, O thou my God!.... Thomas Heywood I stood within the heart of God.... It fortifies my soul to know.. I think I could turn and live with animals, I think that I shall never see.. I, thy servant, full of sighs, cry unto thee. It lies around us like a cloud.... I took a day to search for God.. ..... Wm. Vaughn Moody .. Arthur Hugh Clough 190 Its edges foamed with amethyst and rose....... George Wm. Russell .... PAGE 240 .John White Chadwick 671 I turn my steps where the Lonely Road. It was the calm and silent night!.. I watch the farmers in their fields. I went up to the light of truth as if into a I will keep the fire of hope ever burning on the I will lift up mine eyes unto the mountains. Jerusalem my happy home... Jerusalem the Golden Jesus, Lover of my soul. Jesus shall reign where'er the sun. Jesus, thou joy of loving hearts.. J Karshish, the picker-up of learning's crumbs....Robert Browning L Last night I tossed and could not sleep. Let me go where'er I will. Let me speak, sir.. Let thy gold be cast in the furnace. Let us ask ourselves some questions; for that Let us begin and carry up this corpse.. Let us with a gladsome mind.. .Angela Morgan 411 Like some school master, kind in being stern.. Little things in the field, yon red-cloaked clown Ralph Waldo Emerson |