Poetry & Verse
In My Solitary Hours in My Dear Husband his Absence
By Anne BradstreetSource: Anne Bradstreet - PoetryDB (Public Domain)257 words
O Lord, Thou hear'st my daily moan And see'st my dropping tears. My troubles all are Thee before, My longings and my fears. Thou hitherto...
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O Lord, Thou hear'st my daily moan And see'st my dropping tears. My troubles all are Thee before, My longings and my fears. Thou hitherto hast been my God; Thy help my soul hath found. Though loss and sickness me assailed, Through Thee I've kept my ground. And Thy abode Thou'st made with me; With Thee my soul can talk; In secret places Thee I find Where I do kneel or walk.…
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