James Thomas Miller

(United States)

Evening (In words of one syllable) - Poem by James Thomas Miller

The day is past, the sun is set,
And the white stars are in the sky;
While the long grass with dew is wet,
And through the air the bats now fly.

The lambs have now lain down to sleep,
The birds have long since sought their nests;
The air is still; and dark, and deep
On the hill side the old wood rests.

Yet of the dark I have no fear,
But feel as safe as when 'tis light;
For I know God is with me there,
And He will guard me through the night.

For God is by me when I pray,
And when I close mine eyes to sleep,
I know that He will with me stay,
And will all night watch by me keep.

For He who rules the stars and sea,
Who makes the grass and trees to grow.
Will look on a poor child like me,
When on my knees I to Him bow.

He holds all things in His right hand,
The rich, the poor, the great, the small;
When we sleep, or sit, or stand,
He is with us, for He loves us all.


Comments about Evening (In words of one syllable) by James Thomas Miller

  • Seema Jayaraman (11/17/2015 6:51:00 AM)


    A deep prayer from the heart of a child so well presented.. deep faith in God's presence and powers, nothing need be feared.. thanks for sharing (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, November 17, 2015



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