A memorial volume of sacred poetry by the late Sir John Bowring. To which is prefixed, a memoir of the author, by Lady Bowring |
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Thy Will be done.
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Thy Will be done.
Father, I bend before Thy sacred shrine,In grateful reverence to Thy will divine,
And I, Thy child, rejoicing, make it mine
Because, oh! all benignant One, 'tis Thine.
Guided by Thee, I know that each design
Is love and mercy; and in every line
Can trace a purpose, blessèd and benign.
How should I then reprove Thee or repine,
Whose highest ends with gentlest means entwine,
In whom all wisdom, kindness, care combine?
| A memorial volume of sacred poetry | |