Bitter-Sweet by J. G. (Josiah Gilbert) Holland
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Through faith or fear.
_Ruth_. Teach me the better way, And every expiration from my lips Shall be a grateful blessing on your head; And in the coming world I'll seek the side Of no more gracious angel than the man Who gives me brotherhood by leading me Home with himself to heaven. _Israel_. My son, Be careful of your words! 'Tis no light thing To take the guidance of a straying soul. _David_. I mark the burden well, and love it, too, Because I love the girl and love her Lord, And seek to vindicate His love to her And waken hers for Him. Be this my plea: God is almighty--all-benevolent; And naught exists save by His loving will. Evil, or what we reckon such, exists, And not against His will; else the Supreme Is subject, and we have in place of God A phantom nothing, with a phantom name. |
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