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What secret hand, at morning light, By stealth unseals mine eye, Draws back the curtain of the night, And opens earth and sky? ’Tis Thine, my God—the same that kept My resting hours from harm; No ill came nigh me, for I slept Beneath the Almighty’s arm. ’Tis Thine—my daily bread that brings, Like manna scattered round, And clothes me, as the lily springs In beauty from the ground.
What secret hand, at morning light, By stealth unseals mine eye, Draws back the curtain of the night, And opens earth and sky? ’Tis Thine, my God—the same that kept My resting hours from harm; No ill came nigh me, for I slept Beneath the Almighty’s arm. ’Tis Thine—my daily bread that brings, Like manna scattered round, And clothes me, as the lily springs In beauty from the ground.
In print by 1888 AD · industrial
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- J. Montgomery (identity unresolved)
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- In print by 1888 AD · industrial
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- A Cyclopædia of Sacred Poetical Quotations (catalogued1888) (1888 AD)
Page 254 · printed citation: J. Montgomery · subject: GOD
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