FAR on the mountain height They grew; Each vivid tint A new And fair imprint Of the once piercèd Feet, A token sweet (Sent very tenderly), That Jesus lives and loves and cares for me. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LESSER EPISTLES: TO A LADY ON HER PASSION FOR OLD CHINA by JOHN GAY IN BATTLE by ABUL HASAN OF BADAJOZ THE LAST LANDLORD by ELIZABETH AKERS ALLEN THE JACKDAW OF RHEIMS by RICHARD HARRIS BARHAM PSALM 135 by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE |