Classic and Contemporary Poetry
JESUS IN THE STORM, by ALEXANDER WALLACE First Line: What bitter thoughts and weary Last Line: The darken'd soul to light. Subject(s): God; Religion; Theology | ||||||||
What bitter thoughts and weary, Had prey'd upon my mind! -- A darkness deep and dreary Had made me sick and blind. No star by night to brighten -- No ray of hope by day; No soothing word to lighten The load that on me lay. I grop'd my way in sorrow; In vain I sought to find Some promise that to-morrow Would leave all grief behind. The morning broke in sadness, And fiercer grew the strife, Till every form of gladness Pass'd from my wasted life. But now, upon the ocean Of troubled thoughts, I see My Saviour's graceful motion -- He cometh unto me. The winds and waves He stilleth, And all is calm again; My soul with light He filleth, Like sunshine after rain. The eye of faith is beaming With joy sent from above; The rainbow cloud is streaming, The pledge of constant love. My loosen'd tongue adoreth The greatness of His might; His smile alone restoreth The darken'd soul to light. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MYSTIC BOUNCE by TERRANCE HAYES MATHEMATICS CONSIDERED AS A VICE by ANTHONY HECHT UNHOLY SONNET 11 by MARK JARMAN SHINE, PERISHING REPUBLIC by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE COMING OF THE PLAGUE by WELDON KEES A LITHUANIAN ELEGY by ROBERT KELLY A HOME IN STRATHSPEY by ALEXANDER WALLACE SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: REV. LEMUEL WILEY by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |
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