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THE TOILING OF FELIX: 1. PRELUDE, by                     Poet's Biography
First Line: Hear a word that jesus spake
Last Line: "raise the stone, and thou shalt find me; cleave the wood and there am I."
Alternate Author Name(s): Civis Americanus
Variant Title(s): A Lost Word On Jesus
Subject(s): Jesus Christ; Religion; Theology


HEAR a word that Jesus spake
Eighteen hundred years ago,
Where the crimson lilies blow
Round the blue Tiberian lake:
There the bread of life He brake,
Through the fields of harvest walking
With His lowly comrades, talking
Of the secret thoughts that feed
Weary souls in time of need.
Art thou hungry? Come and take;
Hear the word that Jesus spake!
'Tis the sacrament of labour, bread and wine divinely blest;
Friendship's food and sweet refreshment, strength and courage, joy and rest.

But this word the Master said
Long ago and far away,
Silent and forgotten lay
Buried with the silent dead,
Where the sands of Egypt spread
Sea-like, tawny billows heaping
Over ancient cities sleeping,
While the River Nile between
Rolled its summer flood of green
Rolled its autumn flood of red:
There the word the Master said,
Written on a frail papyrus, wrinkled, scorched by fire, and torn
Hidden in God's hand was waiting for its resurrection morn

Now at last the buried word
By the delving spade is found,
Sleeping in the quiet ground.
Now the call of life is heard:
Rise again, and like a bird,
Fly abroad on wings of gladness
Through the darkness and the sadness,
Of the toiling age, and sing
Sweeter than the voice of Spring,
Till the hearts of men are stirred
By the music of the word, --
Gospel for the heavy-laden, answer to the labourer's cry:
"Raise the stone, and thou shalt find me; cleave the wood and there am I."





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