Thou that didst on the
chaos
move,Illustrious Spirit
of life and love:O, pity me,
And on my dark soul
deign
to shine;Sin, Death, and Hell, will all resign
Their place to Thee.
Then shall my soul’s sad shades of night,
Be turned into
meridian
light,Until my story
Begun below, goes on above
In joy, and life, being crowned by love
With endless glory.
Then those unknown celestial
lays
,Those hallelujahs to Thy praise,
I’ll ever sing;
And Thine immensity implore,
Thy majesty alone adore:
My God and King.
A few more photos from walks near home:
Dryden Tower at top; and limekiln at Burdiehouse.
"Thou that didst on the chaos move"
ReplyDeleteHe moves where He moves.
Nothing can stop Him.
Very nice (also the pictures)
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