LONG and dark the nights, dim and short the days, Mounting weary heights on our weary ways, Thee our God we praise. Scaling heavenly heights by unearthly ways, Thee our God we praise all our nights and days, Thee our God we praise. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE LITTLE FIRE IN THE WOODS by HAYDEN CARRUTH WOODSMOKE AT 70 by HAYDEN CARRUTH TO A MOTH SEEN IN WINTER by ROBERT FROST DAWN by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON THE RETURN (2) by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON WHEN I RISE UP by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON |