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SONGS OF THE SOUL
THE HARVEST
Drawn by joy sublime
I watch each harvest time,
When the sky glows red with ripe sunbeams;
Oh,ne’er before had I found Thy ploughing teams.
The oriole’s painted, glowing breast is shown,
Yet Thy brush, O Painter, ne’er is known.
The north star timely leaps,
And its nocturnal watch unfailing keeps;
The sun and seasons Thy house supervise,
Yet Thou, O Master, seemest not to rise!
I watch each harvest time,
When the sky glows red with ripe sunbeams;
Oh,ne’er before had I found Thy ploughing teams.
The oriole’s painted, glowing breast is shown,
Yet Thy brush, O Painter, ne’er is known.
The north star timely leaps,
And its nocturnal watch unfailing keeps;
The sun and seasons Thy house supervise,
Yet Thou, O Master, seemest not to rise!
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