My heart is ever singing, For it is filled with love That comes from the inflowing From Heaven's founts above. My soul is ever giving, From out the spirit's store— In giving and in loving God blesses more and more. For when God's Holy Spirit Within the heart doth dwell, The heart is overflowing Beyond what lips can tell. And when the love of Jesus Is felt in soul and heart, The whisperings of Satan Forever will depart. My soul is ever seeking And finding more and more, Is finding and is giving From an exhaustless store. The service of the Master Lends new joy every day, 'Tis only in His service That sorrows flee away. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO E. T.: 1917 by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE IDEA: TO THE READER OF THESE SONNETS, INTRODUCTION by MICHAEL DRAYTON ON THE LIFE OF MAN by WALTER RALEIGH NATALIA'S RESURRECTION: 8 by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE BUSTS OF GOETHE AND SCHILLER IN WALHALLA by WILLIAM ALLEN BUTLER A WAR-LULLABY; AUGUST, 1916 by EMILE CAMMAERTS THE EXILE (PARAPHRASED FROM THE FRENCH) by THOMAS OSBORNE DAVIS |