WHEN the world no solace gives, When in deep distress I groan; When my lover and my friend Leave me with my grief alone; When a weary land I tread, Fainting for the rocks and springs, Overshadow me, O Lord, With the comfort of thy wings! When my heart and flesh shall fail, When I yield my mortal breath, When I gather up my feet, Icy with the chill of death; Strengthen and sustain me, Lord, With thine all-sufficient grace: Overlean my dying bed With the sweetness of thy face! When the pang, the strife is past, When my spirit mounts on high, Catch me up in thine embrace, In thy bosom let me lie! Freed from sin and freed from death, Hid with thee, in heaven above, Oversplendor me, O God, With the glory of thy love. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MY PRETTY ROSE TREE, FR. SONGS OF EXPERIENCE by WILLIAM BLAKE THE PARADOX by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR DOWN THE MISSISSIPPI: 7. THE SILENCE by JOHN GOULD FLETCHER MADRIGAL: 109 by MICHELANGELO BUONARROTI SONNET: 20. A FAREWELL by PHILIP SIDNEY CROSSING THE BAR by ALFRED TENNYSON |