A better lodging, than a rack, or grave. THE shepherds sing ; and shall I silent be ? My God, no hymn for thee ? My soul's a shepherd too ; a flock it feeds Of thoughts, and words, and deeds. The pasture is thy word ; the streams, thy grace Enriching... The temple, sacred poems and private ejaculations. [With] The synagogue - الصفحة 45 بواسطة George Herbert - 1660 عرض كامل -
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