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Text: | The Martyrs’ Ashes |
Author: | Luther |
Flung to the heedless winds,
Or on the waters cast,
Their ashes shall be watched,
And gathered at the last;
And from that scattered dust,
Around us and abroad,
Shall spring a plenteous seed
Of witnesses for God.
The Father hath received
Their latest living breath;
Yet vain is Satan’s boast
Of victory in their death;
Still, still, though dead, they speak,
And, trumpet-tongued, proclaim
To many a wakening land
The one prevailing name.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Flung to the heedless winds |
Title: | The Martyrs’ Ashes |
Author: | Luther |
Meter: | 6s. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1866 |