SEE, the golden dawn is glowing While the paly shades are going, Which have led us far and long, In a labyrinth of wrong. May it bring us peace serene; May it cleanse, as it is clean; Plain and clear our words be spoke, And our thoughts without a cloak; So the day's account, shall stand. Guileless tongue and holy hand, Stedfast eyes and unbeguiled, 'Flesh as of a little child." There is One who from above Watches how the still hours move Of our day of service done, From the dawn to setting sun. To the Father, and the Son, And the Spirit, Three and One, As of old, and as in Heaven, Now and here be glory given. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SPRING BLIZZARD by JAMES GALVIN NOBODY'S LOOKIN' BUT DE OWL AND DE MOON (A NEGRO SERENADE) by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON THE COTTON CLUB by CLARENCE MAJOR THE WALL STREET PIT, MAY, 1901 by EDWIN MARKHAM GOD AND MY COUNTRY by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |