<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=428753" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To Two Bereaved</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now in your days of worst distress, <br>The empty days that stretch before, <br>When all your sweet's turned bitterness;-- <br>The Hand of the Lord is at your door. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>And when at morn beside your bed<br>Grief waits to tell you it is true, <br>That both your darling boys are dead; <br>The Mercy of the Lord bends down to you. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>When you are frozen and stripped bare<br>And over your joy is raised a stone, <br>The foot of the Lord is on your stair; <br>The Lord's mercy is never done. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>More than the joys of common men,-- <br>The gifts of the Lord are past desire--<br>They shall be given to you again, <br>They shall sit down beside your fire. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>The young and laurelled heads shall shine, <br>Making a glory in your days<br>As a light burns in a secret shrine: <br>The Love of the Lord is passing praise. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>The Lord recalls not gifts once given : <br>They shall sit down beside your hearth; <br>They shall come in, in white, new-shriven, <br>Make you new Heaven and a new earth. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>The Will of the Lord is great and good, <br>The cup of your joy shall He brim o'er; <br>They shall come in with life renewed. <br>They shall go out from you no more.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Katharine+Tynan">Katharine Tynan</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=428753" data-title="To Two Bereaved de Katharine Tynan" data-description="Now in your days of worst distress, The empty days that stretch before, When all your sweet's turned bitterness;-- The Hand of the Lord is at your door. And when at morn beside your bed Grief waits to tell you it is true, That both your dar..."></div> </div> </div>

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