Norman Rowland Gale

(1862-1942 / England)

A Prayer - Poem by Norman Rowland Gale

Tend me my birds, and bring again
The brotherhood of woodland life,
So shall I wear the seasons round
A friend to need, a foe to strife;

Keep me my heritage of lawn,
And grant me, Father, till I die
The fine sincerity of light
And luxury of open sky.

So, learning always, may I find
My heaven around me everywhere,
And go in hope from this to Thee,
The pupil of Thy country air.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 3, 2003

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