John Keble

(25 April 1792 – 29 March 1866 / Fairford, Gloucestershire)

John Keble Poems

81. Third Sunday After Epiphany 1/1/2004
82. First Sunday After Easter 1/1/2004
83. First Sunday After Christmas 1/1/2004
84. Burial Of The Dead 1/3/2003
85. Fifteenth Sunday After Trinity 1/1/2004
86. Cathchism 1/1/2004
87. Burial 1/1/2004
88. Fifth Sunday After Epiphany 1/1/2004
89. First Sunday After Epiphany 1/1/2004
90. Eleventh Sunday After Trinity 1/1/2004
91. Churching Of Women 1/1/2004
92. Advent Sunday 1/1/2004
93. All Saint's Day 1/1/2004
94. Christmas Day 1/1/2004
95. Fifth Sunday After Trinity 1/1/2004
96. Easter Eve 1/1/2004
97. Ascension Day 1/1/2004
98. Eight Sunday After Trinity 1/1/2004
99. Eighteenth Sunday After Trinity 1/1/2004
100. Ash Wednesday 1/1/2004
101. Palm Sunday 1/3/2003
102. Fifth Sunday After Easter - Rogation Sunday 1/1/2004
103. Fifth Sunday In Lent 1/1/2004
104. Evening 1/1/2004
105. Good Friday 1/1/2004
106. Confirmation 1/1/2004
107. Morning 1/1/2004
108. Blest Are The Pure In Heart 1/3/2003

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Blest Are The Pure In Heart

Blest are the pure in heart,
For they shall see our God;
The secret of the Lord is theirs;
Their soul is Christ’s abode.

The Lord, Who left the heavens
Our life and peace to bring,
To dwell in lowliness with men
Their Pattern and their King.

Still to the lowly soul
He doth Himself impart;
And for His dwelling and His throne
Chooseth the pure in heart.

Lord, we Thy presence seek;
May ours this blessing be;
Give us a pure and lowly heart,
A temple meet for Thee.

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Fourth Sunday In Advent

Of the bright things in earth and air
How little can the heart embrace!
Soft shades and gleaming lights are there -
I know it well, but cannot trace.

Mine eye unworthy seems to read
One page of Nature's beauteous book;
It lies before me, fair outspread -
I only cast a wishful look.

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