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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=384527" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Out Of The Depths: Written After The Reformation Of A Brilliant And Talented Man</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Out of the midnight, rayless and cheerless,<br>Into the morning's golden light;<br>Out of the clutches of wrong and ruin,<br>Into the arms of truth and right;<br>Out of the ways that are ways of sorrow,<br>Out of the paths that are paths of pain,<br>Yea, out of the depths has a soul arisen,<br>And 'one that was lost is found again.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Lost in the sands of an awful desert,<br>Lost in the region of imps accursed,<br>With bones of victims to mark his pathway,<br>And burning lava to quench his thirst;<br>Lost in the darkness, astray in the shadows;<br>Father above, do we pray in vain?<br>Hark! on the winds come gleeful tidings,<br>Lo! he was lost, but is found again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Found! and the sunlight of God's great mercy<br>Dispels the shadows, and brings the morn.<br>Found! and the hosts of the dear Redeemer<br>Are shouting aloud o'er a soul new born,<br>Plucked, like a brand, from the conflagration,<br>Cleansed, like a garment, free from stain,<br>Saved, pray God, for ever and ever;<br>Lost for a season, but found again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>'Out of the depths' by the grace of heaven,<br>Out of the depth of woe and shame,<br>And he blots his name from the roll of drunkards,<br>To carve it again on the heights of fame.<br>'Wine is a mocker, and strong drink raging.'<br>Glory to God, he has snapped the chain<br>That bound him with fetters of steel and iron,<br>And he that he was lost is found again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Down with the cup, though it gleam like rubies;<br>Down with the glass, though it sparkle and shine,<br>'It bites like a serpent, and stings like an adder,'<br>There is woe, and sorrow, and shame in wine.<br>Keen though the sword be, and deadly its mission,<br>Three times its number the wine-cup has slain.<br>God, send thy grace unto those it has fettered-<br>God, grant the lost may be found again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ella+Wheeler+Wilcox">Ella Wheeler Wilcox</a><div class=q>
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