A New Year's Morning Song Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABBCBC DADAAEAF GHGHHIHI FAEAAJAJ AKALKMKM NANAAOAO

Thanksgiving and the voice of melodyA
This new year's morning call me from my sleepB
A new sweet song is in my heart for TheeA
Thou faithful tender Shepherd of the sheepB
Thou knowest where to find and how to keepB
The feeble feet that tremble where they strayC
O'er the dark mountains through the whelming deepB
Thy everlasting mercy makes its wayC
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The past is not so dark as once it seemedD
For there Thy footprints now distinct I seeA
And seed in weakness sown from death redeemedD
Is springing up and bearing fruit in TheeA
Not all that hath been Lord henceforth shall beA
A low sweet cheering strain is in mine earE
Thanksgiving and the voice of melodyA
Are leading in from Heaven a blest new yearF
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With voice subdued my listening spirit singsG
As backward on the trodden path I gazeH
While ministering angels fold their wingsG
To fill with lowly thoughts my song of praiseH
The shadow of the past on future daysH
Will make them clear to my instructed sightI
For the heart's knowledge of Thy sacred waysH
Even in its deepest darkest shades is lightI
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I am not stronger yet I do not fearF
The present pain the conflict yet to beA
Experience is a kind voice in mine earE
And all my failures bid me lean on TheeA
No future suffering can seem strange to meA
While in the hidden part I feel and knowJ
The wisdom of a child at rest and freeA
In the tried love whose judgment keeps him lowJ
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Thanksgiving and the voice of melodyA
O to my tranquil heart how sweet the strainK
Father of mercies it arose in TheeA
And to Thy bosom it returns againL
There let my grateful song my soul remainK
Calm in the risen Savior's tender careM
And welcome any trial any painK
That serves to keep thy faithful children thereM
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Thoughts of Thy love and O how great the sumN
Enduring grief obtaining bliss for meA
The world life death things present things to comeN
All swell a new year's opening melodyA
Past present future all things worship TheeA
And I through all with trembling joy beholdO
While mountains fall and treacherous visions fleeA
Thy wandering sheep returning to the foldO

Anna Laetitia Waring



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