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| Text: | The Minister of Love |
| Author: | Bulwer |
O’er the mount and through the moor
Glide the Christian’s steps secure;
Day and night, no fear he knows;
Lonely, but with God, he goes:
For the coat of mail, bedight
In his spotless robe of white;
For the sinful sword, his hand
Bearing high the olive-wand.
Through the camp, and through the court,
Through the dark and deadly fort,
On the mission of the dove,
Speeds the minister of love;
By his word the wildest tames,
And the world to God reclaims;
War, and wrath, and famine cease,
Hushed around his path of peace.
| Text Information | |
|---|---|
| First Line: | O'er the mount and through the moor |
| Title: | The Minister of Love |
| Author: | Bulwer |
| Meter: | 7s. M. |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1866 |
| Notes: | Public Domain. |