The morning is the gate of day, But ere you enter there See that you set to guard it well, The sentinel of prayer. So shall God's grace your steps attend, But nothing else pass through Save what can give the countersign; The Father's will for you. When you have reached the end of day Where night and sleep await, Set there the sentinel again To bar the evening's gate. So shall no fear disturb your rest, No danger and no care. For only peace and pardon pass The watchful guard of prayer. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...1914: 1. PEACE by RUPERT BROOKE CALDWELL OF SPRINGFIELD [JUNE 23, 1780] by FRANCIS BRET HARTE THE PHILOSOPHER by EDNA ST. VINCENT MILLAY I SHALL LIVE TO BE OLD by SARA TEASDALE THE SANDPIPER by CELIA LEIGHTON THAXTER PSALM 51 by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE |