I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar-stairs That slope through darkness up to God, I stretch lame hands of faith, and grope, And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord of all, And... Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature - Page 3551851Full view - About this book
| Julia W. Frothingham - 1894 - 72 pages
...And with no language but a cry. I falter 'where I firmly trod, And, falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar-stairs That slope through darkness up to God, I stretch lame hands of faith, and grope And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord... | |
| Royal Society of Literature (Great Britain) - 1895 - 944 pages
...She often brings but one to bear, " I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar-stairs That slope through darkness up to God, " I stretch lame hands of faith, and grope, And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord... | |
| Charles Dudley Warner - 1896 - 630 pages
...She often brings but one to bear, I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar-stairs That slope through darkness up to God. I stretch lame hands of faith, and grope. And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord... | |
| William Wilfred Birdsall, Rufus Matthew Jones - 1897 - 602 pages
...She often brings but one to bear, I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar-stairs That slope through darkness up to God, I stretch lame hands of faith, and grope And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord... | |
| Charles Dudley Warner, Hamilton Wright Mabie, Lucia Isabella Gilbert Runkle, George H. Warner, George Henry Warner, Edward Cornelius Towne - 1897 - 684 pages
...She often brings but one to bear, I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar-stairs That slope through darkness up to God, I stretch lame hands of faith, and grope, And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord... | |
| John Clark Ridpath - 1898 - 580 pages
...She often brings but one to bear, I falter where I firmly trod, And failing with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar-stairs That slope through darkness up to God, I stretch lame hands of faith, and grope And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord... | |
| John Thomas Driscoll - 1900 - 372 pages
...light: And with no language but a cry. I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar-stairs That slope through darkness up to God, I stretch lame hands of faith and grope And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord... | |
| Samuel David McConnell - 1900 - 292 pages
...righteousness." But is this the last word ? " I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar-stairs That slope through darkness up to God, ' ' I stretch lame hands of faith, and grope, And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I blindly... | |
| William Pierson Merrill - 1900 - 192 pages
...gives into nature, he cries, — " I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar-stairs That slope through darkness up to God, " I stretch lame hands of faith, and grope, And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord... | |
| Elias Hershey Sneath - 1900 - 212 pages
...She often brings but one to bear, " I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar-stairs That slope through darkness up to God, " I stretch lame hands of faith, and grope, And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord... | |
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