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Thy Kingdom Come SOMETIMES a vision comes to me Of what Thy world was meant to be; Thy beauty all things shining through, Thy love in all the works we do. I shade my spirit's dazzled sight Before the splendor of that light: Earth crowned with heaven's pure diadem, The Bride, the new Jerusalem! For this alone didst Thou descend, O Son of God, man's glorious Friend, From Thy dear Father's throne of bliss; — That human life might be as His. Thy Kingdom come, our souls within! Where Thou art, is no room for sin: Oh. show us what our lives may be, Led home to Him, by following Thee! Lucy Larcom's other poems: Распечатать (Print) Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1185 |
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