But ere she could it made a sudden stand, THE DEAD. I think about the dead by day, The commonplaces of their lives, I would be kinder to them now, Were they alive once more ; Would kiss their cheeks, and kiss their hair, Upon the silent shore. Frank Bottome. THE OLD BOOK AND THE NEW. He closed the book and made it fast, The Master, whose I am; And on the record of the past He put my single name. I prayed Him just to let me look But, "No!" He said, "what 's in the book Is written evermore." And then, along the line of years, I saw the volumes stand; I knew them all-through blinding tears Oh, could I but erase some deeds! "The past is past; no vain regrets His hand, who time and judgment sets, Take it, thou hast no choice, 't is thine, For conscience keeps a sleepless shrine, 'Tis not the deed which thou hast wrought Should make thee hope or fear; But that thyself-thy will-thy thought Each day but marks thee what thou art,- Not weight of deeds, but weight of heart, “Go wash thee from thy sense of shame And deeper sense of sin ; Seek this, and consciousness of blame THE BANNER OF THE KING. Throw your banner, "In His Name," Out upon the New Year's wing; Far and wide your Lord proclaim, Sons and Daughters of The King. Bear your heads erect, and meet Yours the broken heart to heal, Yours the wayward heart to win, Yours to lift the child of sin From the burden of her shame. Pure of heart and clean of thought,- Royalty in royal love, Royalty in loving deed; Set against abounding sin, More and more abounding grace; Redeeming love that takes you in, Would redeem the human race. Catch the music of your song From the theme the angels sing: Free as air the hope you raise; One the flock, within one fold. Bow the knee, exalt the Son! Wrong and hate before Him fall; Let His will on earth be done, Sons and Daughters of The King, Throw the banner of your Lord. THEE FIRST AND LAST. Thee first and last, my God, my King, I know not what may lie before, Better to me than open skies What if my vision could command Better my hand be still in Thine, Thee first and last, my God, my King, |