The New Song
Job xxxv. 10
O Lord, in my songs I have praised Thee
For all that was sweet and was fair;
And now a new song would I sing Thee,
A song that is wondrous and rare.
A song of the heart that is broken,
A song of the sighs and the tears,
The sickness, the want, and the sadness
Of the days of our pilgrimage years.
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