Hark! the hours are softly calling Bidding Spring arise To listen to the rain-drops falling From the cloudy skies
ADELAIDE ANNE PROCTERI do not ask, O Lord, that life may be a pleasant road.
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Do not strive to grasp them all.
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To listen to Earth’s weary voices Louder every day Bidding her no longer linger
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One by one the sands are flowing
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The stars can only shine In the dark night.
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One of these lives is a fancy, But the other one is true.
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One by one the moments fall; Some are coming, some are going
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Each man has some part to play.
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I do not ask, O Lord, that life may be a pleasant road.
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Be strong, O Heart of mine, Look towards the light!
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With heaven’s light upon their wings:Every word has its own spirit
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See how time makes all grief decay.
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I was weary and ill at ease, and my fingers wandered idly over the noisy keys.
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Dreams grow holy put in action.
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Seated one day at the organ
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Joy is like restless day; but peace divine like quiet night.
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