Blest Spirit Of Calm That Dwellest In These Woods

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Title:     Blest Spirit Of Calm That Dwellest In These Woods
Author: Charles Sangster [More Titles by Sangster]

Blest Spirit of Calm that dwellest in these woods!
Thou art a part of that serene repose
That ofttimes lingers in the solitudes
Of my lone heart, when the tumultuous throes
Of some vast Grief have borne me to the earth.
For I have fought with Sorrow face to face;
Have tasted of the cup that brings to some
A frantic madness and delirious mirth,
But prayed and trusted for the light to come,
To break the gloom and darkness of the place.
Through the dim aisles the sunlight penetrates,
And nature's self rejoices; heaven's light
Comes down into my heart, and in its might
My soul stands up and knocks at God's own temple-gates.

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Charles Sangster's poem: Blest Spirit Of Calm That Dwellest In These Woods

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