The Poems of Richard Watson Gilder | ||
307
“O, GLORIOUS SABBATH SUN”
I
O, glorious Sabbath sun, thou artA balm and blessing to my heart;
Dark sorrow flies, and in thy shine
Bursts o'er the world a flood divine.
II
So may the light beyond the skiesIllume and bless my inward eyes,
That each new day may bring to me
The splendor of eternity.
The Poems of Richard Watson Gilder | ||