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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=345163" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>In My Solitary Hours in My Dear Husband his Absence</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">O Lord, Thou hear'st my daily moan <br>And see'st my dropping tears. <br>My troubles all are Thee before, <br>My longings and my fears.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thou hitherto hast been my God; <br>Thy help my soul hath found. <br>Though loss and sickness me assailed, <br>Through Thee I've kept my ground.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And Thy abode Thou'st made with me; <br>With Thee my soul can talk; <br>In secret places Thee I find <br>Where I do kneel or walk.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Though husband dear be from me gone, <br>Whom I do love so well, <br>I have a more beloved one <br>Whose comforts far excel.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O stay my heart on Thee. my God, <br>Uphold my fainting soul. <br>And when I know not what to do, <br>I'll on Thy mercies roll.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My weakness. Thou dost know full well <br>Of body and of mind; <br>I in this world no comfort have, <br>But what from Thee I find.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Though children Thou has given me, <br>And friends I have also, <br>Yet if I see Thee not through them <br>They are no joy, but woe.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O shine upon me, blessed Lord, <br>Ev'n for my Saviour's sake; <br>In Thee alone is more than all, <br>And there content I'll take.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O hear me, Lord, in this request <br>As Thou before hast done, <br>Bring back my husband, I beseech, <br>As Thou didst once my son.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So shall I celebrate Thy praise <br>Ev'n while my days shall last <br>And talk to my beloved one <br>Of all Thy goodness past.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So both of us Thy kindness, Lord, <br>With praises shall recount <br>And serve Thee better than before <br>Whose blessings thus surmount.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But give me, Lord, a better heart, <br>Then better shall I be, <br>To pay the vows which I do owe <br>Forever unto Thee.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Unless Thou help, what can I do <br>But still my frailty show? <br>If Thou assist me, Lord, <br>I shall Return Thee what I owe.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Anne+Bradstreet">Anne Bradstreet</a><div class=q>
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And see'st my dropping tears. 
My troubles all are Thee before, 
My longings and my fears.

Thou hitherto hast been my God; 
Thy help my soul hath found. 
Though loss and sickness me assailed, 
Through Thee I've..."></div>
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