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Hymns Of The Brahmo Somaj

By John Greenleaf Whittier

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I.     The mercy, O Eternal One!     By man unmeasured yet,     In joy or grief, in shade or sun,     I never will forget.     I give the whole, and not a part,     Of all Thou gayest me;     My goods, my life, my soul and heart,     I yield them all to Thee! II.     We fast and plead, we weep and pray,     From morning until even;     We feel to find the holy way,     We knock at the gate of heaven     And when in silent awe we wait,     And word and sign forbear,     The hinges of the golden gate     Move, soundless, to our prayer!     Who hears the eternal harmonies     Can heed no outward word;     Blind to all else is he who sees     The vision of the Lord! III.     O soul, be patient, restrain thy tears,     Have hope, and not despair;     As a tender mother heareth her child     God hears the penitent prayer.     And not forever shall grief be thine;     On the Heavenly Mother's breast,     Washed clean and white in the waters of joy     Shall His seeking child find rest.     Console thyself with His word of grace,     And cease thy wail of woe,     For His mercy never an equal hath,     And His love no bounds can know.     Lean close unto Him in faith and hope;     How many like thee have found     In Him a shelter and home of peace,     By His mercy compassed round!     There, safe from sin and the sorrow it brings,     They sing their grateful psalms,     And rest, at noon, by the wells of God,     In the shade of His holy palms!

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John Greenleaf Whittier (1807–1892) was an American Quaker poet and abolitionist whose poems—including "Snow-Bound" and "Barbara Frietchie"—celebrate New England life and moral courage. He was one of the Fireside Poets and a leading voice against slavery.

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