Dove Of Peace Poem by Della Hodgson James
Dove Of Peace
Come! Come! Dove of peace!
Wherefore art thou?
Why wingeth thou aloft
Above the realm?
Alight. Oh, fortitude, mid
Tumultuous qualms.
Bring rest to the wear ones
Tired at the helm.
The day is waning
Sunset is approaching, near,
The dream of life
Is merging into space.
Oh! Little white winged creature
Emblem of peace,
Alight to crown the dawning
With God's grace.
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