When, with bowed head,
And silent-streaming tears,
With mingled hopes and fears,
To earth we yield our dead;
The Saints, with clearer sight,
Do cry in glad accord,--
"A soul released from prison
Is risen, is risen,--
Is risen to the glory of the Lord."

(C) William Arthur Dunkerley (john Oxenham)
03/10/2020


Best Poems of William Arthur Dunkerley (John Oxenham)

• The Little Poem Of Life
• Alls Well!
• Watchman! What Of The Night?
• God Is Good
• The Long Road
• The Gate
• The Reaper
• Easter Sunday, 1916
• Wasted?
• Red Breast
• The Golden Cord
• The Alabaster Box
• Victory Day
• Prince Of Peace
• Livingstone
• The Empty Chair
• Bide A Wee!
• The War-makers
• The Meeting-place
• Some--and Some
• Christ At The Bar