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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On earth there’s not a creature

Too small, dear God, for Thee:

Thou gav’st them form and feature,

And Thine they aye must be.

For Thee the bird sings,

For Thee the fish springs,

For Thee the bee hums,

The gold-beetle drums,

The little mouse pipes clear and fine;—

We all are Thine, dear Lord; but Thine!