Sinners we are, yet hear us, Lord, And bid each sin and sorrow cease. Old friends, old scenes, will lovelier be, Some softening gleam of love and prayer Such is the bliss of souls serene, When they have sworn, and steadfast mean, O could we learn that sacrifice, What lights would all around us rise! We need not bid, for cloister'd cell, The trivial round, the common task, To bring us, daily, nearer God. Seek we no more; content with these, Morning. Grant it eternal Trinity, The Father, Son, and Spirit blessed, Whose glory is, and still shall be, Through all the world with joy confessed. Only, O Lord, in thy dear love 3 25 Prayer for the Slave. XI. WESLEY. O LET the prisoners' mournful sighs, The captive exiles make their moans, Out of the deep regard their cries, The fallen raise, the mourners cheer; O Son of Righteousness arise, And scatter all their doubt and fear! Stand by them in the fiery hour, Their feebleness of mind defend; Relieve the souls whose cross we bear, And break the yoke so meekly borne! The search for Truth. XII: S. G. BULFINCH. Он, darkly on the path of life And Prejudice will rise between, And Doubt's dark clouds enfold the scene. Father of lights! to thee we pray To chase those clouds of doubt away, That long has shadowed o'er the heart, Thus when thy sun in glory springs, Breathe forth their matin song to thee. Prejudice against color is the stone covering the well of the waters of life; and never can they be given freely to the nations until it be removed.-George Thompson. Patriotism and Sympathy. XIII. E. M. CHANDLER. THINK of our country's glory, Think of the frantic mother, Think of the prayers ascending, Shall we behold unheeding, Life's holiest feelings crush'd? When woman's heart is bleeding, Shall woman's voice be hush'd? Oh, no! by every blessing, That heaven to thee may lendRemember their oppression, Forget not, sister, friend. |