 JULY FOURTEENTH Sail fast, sail fast, Ark of my hopes, Ark of my dreams; Sweep lordly o'er the drowned Past, Fly glittering through the sun's strange beams; Sail fast, sail fast. Breath of new buds from off some drying lea, With news about the Future scent the sea; My brain is beating like the heart of Haste. I'll loose me a bird upon this Present waste; Go, trembling song, And stay not long; O, stay not long; Thou art only a gray and sober dove, But thine eye is faith and thy wing is love.
My Father, may I start this day with more faith in myself and greater love for thy world. May my soul be awakened to the highest and be ready for the joys of to-day. Amen. | | | | Online Bible Study Tools Read through the Bible and other Bible study resources: bible.christianity.com • Great Deals on Bible Studies • Affordable online degrees • The Christian Private Health Care Option • Orphans need your help! • Free Publishing Guide Christianity.com is a member of the Salem Web Network of sites including: • Crosswalk.com • LightSource.com • ChristianJobs.com • CrossCards.com • SermonSearch.com • Oneplace.com |