December 27th 1879 by George MacDonald

Richard Mitchley - Pop
December 27th 1879 by George MacDonald
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Duration: 2:01
Lyrics
Every time would have its song If the heart were right Seeing Love all tender-strong Fills the day and night Weary drop the hands of Prayer Calling out for peace; Love always and everywhere Sings and does not cease Fear, the caitiff, through the night Silent peers about; Love comes singing with a light And doth cast him out Hate and Guile and Wrath and Doubt Never try to sing; If they did, oh, what a rout Anguished ears would sting! Pride indeed will sometimes aim At the finer speech But thе best that he can frame Is a pеacock-screech Greed will also sometimes try: Happiness he hunts! But his dwelling is a sty And his tones are grunts Faith will sometimes raise a song Soaring up to heaven Then she will be silent long And will weep at even Hope has many a gladsome note Now and then to pipe; But, alas, he has the throat Of a bird unripe Often Joy a stave will start Which the welkin rends But it always breaks athwart And untimely ends Grief, who still for death doth long Always self-abhorred Has but one low, troubled song I am sorry, Lord But Love singeth in the vault Singeth on the stair; Even for Sorrow will not halt Singeth everywhere For the great Love everywhere Over all doth glow; Draws his birds up trough the air Tends his birds below And with songs ascending sheer Love-born Love replies Singing Father in his ear Where she bleeding lies Therefore, if my heart were right I should sing out clear Sing aloud both day and night Every month in the year!
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- George MacDonald