A Cyclopædia of Sacred Poetical Quotations / Consisting of Choice Passages from the Sacred Poetry of All Ages and Countries, Classified and Arranged, for Facility of Reference, Under Subject Headings; Illustrated by Striking Passages from Scripture, and Forming Altogether a Complete Book of Devotional Poetry.

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When the glad song from mountain, grove, and bower,

Is heard through heaven and on the earth beneath.

Serve God! Let Him receive thy morning’s early breath.

Weir.

Morn is the time to think,

While thoughts are fresh and free,

Of life, just balanced on the brink

Of vast eternity!

To ask our souls if they are meet

To stand before the judgment seat.