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.
Religion
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.
Quotations; Religious poetry
Believe, and fear not! in the blackest cloud
A sunbeam hides; and from the deepest pang,
Some hidden _mercy_ may a God declare!
_R. Montgomery._
By all the tender _mercy_
God hath shown to human grief,
When fate, or man’s perverseness,
Denied and barr’d relief,--
By the helpless woe which taught me
To look to Him alone,
From the vain appeals for justice
And wild efforts of my own,--
By thy light--thou unseen future,
And thy tears--thou bitter past,
I will hope--though all forsake me--
In His _Mercy_ to the last!
_Mrs. Norton._
If Heaven
Did in the balance of strict justice weigh
The iniquity of men, who could abide
Its judgment? Did not _mercy_ temper wrath,
Eternal ruin would o’erwhelm mankind.
_Samuel Hayes._
_Mercy_ descends
From heaven, and o’er the penitential heart,
Rent by the agonizing pains of guilt,
Spreads the soft blessings of internal peace.
_Samuel Hayes._
Mankind are all pilgrims on life’s weary road,
And many would wander astray
In seeking eternity’s silent abode,
Did _Mercy_ not point out the way.
_G. P. Morris._
I hear a sound that comes from far;
It fills my soul with joy and love;
Not seraphs’ voices sweeter are,
That echo through the courts above.
’Tis _mercy’s_ voice that strikes my ear,
From Calvary it sounds abroad;
It soothes my soul and calms my fear;
It speaks of pardon bought with blood.
And is it true that many fly
The sound that bids my soul rejoice,
And rather choose with fools to die,
Than turn an ear to _mercy’s_ voice.
With such, I own, I once appeared,
But now I know how great their loss;
For sweeter sounds were never heard,
Than _mercy_ utters from the cross.
_Kelly._
Lord have _mercy_ when we strive
To save, through Thee, our souls alive!
When the pampered flesh is strong,
When the strife is fierce and long;
When our wakening thoughts begin
First to loathe their cherished sin,
And our weary spirits fail,
And our aching brows are pale,
Oh, then have _mercy_, Lord!
_H. H. Milman._
MESSAGE.
I have a _message_ from God unto thee.--Judges, iii. 20.
The priest’s lips should keep knowledge, and they should seek the law
at his mouth: for he is the _messenger_ of the Lord of Hosts.--Malachi,
ii. 7.
Behold I will send my _messenger_, and he shall prepare the way before
me.--Malachi, iii. 1.
This is the _message_ that ye heard from the beginning, that we should
love one another.--I. John, iii. 11.
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