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ike a deepening river Swells ever outward to the sea of praise. O thou of peace the only Lord and Giver, Grant us thy peace, O Saviour, all our days. --Eliza Scudder. THE INNER CALM Calm me, my God, and keep me calm, While these hot breezes blow; Be like the night-dew's cooling balm Upon earth's fevered brow. Calm me, my God, and keep me calm, Soft resting on thy breast; Soothe me with holy hymn and psalm And bid my spirit rest. Yes, keep me calm, though loud and rude The sounds my ear that greet; Calm in the closet's solitude, Calm in the bustling street; Calm in the hour of buoyant health, Calm in my hour of pain, Calm in my poverty or wealth, Calm in my loss or gain; Calm when the great world's news with power My listening spirit stir; Let not the tidings of the hour E'er find too fond an ear; Calm as the ray of sun or star Which storms assail in vain; Moving unruffled through earth's war, The eternal calm to gain. --Horatius Bonar. Father, take not away The burden of the day, But help me that I bear it As Christ his burden bore When cross and thorn he wore And none with him could share it; In his name help I pray! I only ask for grace To see that patient face And my impatient one; Ask that mine grow like His-- Sign of an inward peace From trust in thee alone, Unchanged by time or place. And they who do their souls no wrong, But keep at eve the faith of morn, Shall daily hear the angel-song, To-day the Prince of Peace is born. --James Russell Lowell. Drop thy still dews of quietness, Till all our strivings cease; Take from our souls the strain and stress, And let our ordered lives confess The beauty of thy peace. Breathe through the heats of our desire Thy coolness and thy balm; Let sense be dumb, let flesh retire; Speak through the earthquake, wind, and fire, O still, small voice of calm! --John Greenleaf Whittier. As flows the river calm and deep. In silence toward the sea, So floweth ever, and ceaseth never, The love of God to me. What peace He bringeth to my heart, Deep as the soundless sea; How sweetly singeth the soul that c
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