A Little Te Deum Of The Commonplace. A Fragment Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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With hearts responsiveA
And enfranchised eyesB
We thank Thee LordC
For all things beautiful and good and trueD
For things that seemed not good yet turned to goodE
For all the sweet compulsions of Thy willF
That chased and tried and wrought us to Thy shapeG
For things unnumbered that we take of rightH
And value first when first they are withheldI
For light and air sweet sense of sound and smellJ
For ears to hear the heavenly harmoniesK
For eyes to see the unseen in the seenL
For vision of The Worker in the workM
For hearts to apprehend Thee everywhereN
We thank Thee LordC
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For all the wonders of this wondrous worldO
The pure pearl splendours of the coming dayP
The breaking east the rosy flush the DawnQ
For that bright gem in morning's coronalJ
That one lone star that gleams above the glowJ
For that high glory of the impartial sunR
The golden noonings big with promised lifeS
The matchless pageant of the evening skiesB
The wide flung gates the gleams of ParadiseT
Supremest visions of Thine artistryU
The sweet soft gloaming and the friendly starsV
The vesper stillness and the creeping shadesW
The moon's pale majesty the pulsing domeX
Wherein we feel Thy great heart throbbing nearY
For sweet laborious days and restful nightsZ
For work to do and strength to do the workM
We thank Thee LordC
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For those first tiny prayerful folded handsA2
That pierce the winter's crust and softly bringB2
Life out of death the endless mysteryU
For all the first sweet flushings of the SpringB2
The greening earth the tender heavenly blueJ
The rich brown furrows gaping for the seedC2
For all Thy grace in bursting bud and leafD2
The bridal sweetness of the orchard treesK
Rose tender in their coming fruitfulnessK
The fragrant snow drifts flung upon the breezeK
The grace and glory of the fruitless flowersK
Ambrosial beauty their reward and oursK
For hedgerows sweet with hawthorn and wildroseK
For meadows spread with gold and gemmed with starsK
For every tint of every tiniest flowerE2
For every daisy smiling to the sunR
For every bird that builds in joyous hopeF2
For every lamb that frisks beside its damG2
For every leaf that rustles in the windH2
For spiring poplar and for spreading oakI2
For queenly birch and lofty swaying elmJ2
For the great cedar's benedictory graceK
For earth's ten thousand fragrant incensesK
Sweet altar gifts from leaf and fruit and flowerE2
For every wondrous thing that greens and growsK
For wide spread cornlands billowing golden seasK
For rippling stream and white laced waterfallJ
For purpling mountains lakes like silver shieldsK
For white piled clouds that float against the blueJ
For tender green of far off upland slopesK
For fringing forests and far gleaming spiresK
For those white peaks serene and grand and stillJ
For that deep sea a shallow to Thy loveK2
For round green hills earth's full benignant breastsK
For sun chased shadows flitting o'er the plainL2
For gleam and gloom for all life's counter changeM2
For hope that quickens under darkening skiesK
For all we see for all that underliesK
We thank Thee LordC
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For that sweet impulse of the coming SpringB2
For ripening Summer and the harvestingB2
For all the rich Autumnal glories spreadN2
The flaming pageant of the ripening woodsK
The fiery gorse the heather purpled hillsK
The rustling leaves that fly before the windH2
And lie below the hedgerows whisperingB2
For meadows silver white with hoary dewJ
For sheer delight of tasting once againO2
That first crisp breath of winter in the airN
The pictured pane the new white world withoutP2
The sparkling hedgerow's witchery of laceK
The soft white flakes that fold the sleeping earthQ2
The cold without the cheerier warmth withinR2
For red heart roses in the winter snowsK
For all the flower and fruit of Christmas tideS2
For all the glowing heart of Christmas tideS2
We thank Thee LordC
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For all Thy ministriesK
For morning mist and gently falling dewJ
For summer rains for winter ice and snowJ
For whispering wind and purifying stormT2
For the reft clouds that show the tender blueJ
For the forked flash and long tumultuous rollJ
For mighty rains that wash the dim earth cleanL
For the sweet promise of the seven fold bowU2
For the soft sunshine and the still calm nightH
For dimpled laughter of soft summer seasK
For latticed splendour of the sea borne moonV2
For gleaming sands and granite frontled cliffsK
For flying spume and waves that whip the skiesK
For rushing gale and for the great glad calmW2
For Might so mighty and for Love so trueJ
With equal mindH2
We thank Thee LordC
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For maiden sweetness and for strength of menO2
For love's pure madness and its high estateX2
For parentage man's nearest reach to TheeU
For kinship sonship friendship brotherhoodE
Of men one Father one great familyU
For glimpses of the greater in the lessK
For touch of Thee in wife and child and friendY2
For noble self denying motherhoodE
For saintly maiden lives of rare perfumeZ2
For little pattering feet and crooning songsK
For children's laughter and sweet wells of truthA3
For sweet child faces and the sweet wise tonguesK
For childhood's faith that lifts us near to TheeU
And bows us with our own disparityU
For childhood's sweet unconscious beauty sleepB3
For all that childhood teaches us of TheeU
We thank Thee LordC
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For doubts that led us to the larger trustC3
For ills to conquer for the love that fightsK
For that strong faith that vanquished axe and flameD3
And gave us Freedom for our heritageE3
For clouds and darkness and the still small voiceK
For sorrows bearing fruit of nobler lifeS
For those sore strokes that broke us at Thy feetF3
For peace in strife for gain in seeming lossK
For every loss that wrought the greater gainL2
For that sweet juice from bitterness out pressedG3
For all this sweet strange paradox of lifeS
We thank Thee LordC
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For friends above for friends still left belowJ
For the rare links invisible betweenL
For Thine unsearchable greatness for the vailsK
Between us and the things we may not knowJ
For those high times when hearts take wing and riseK
And float secure above earth's mysteriesK
For that wide open avenue of prayerN
All radiant with Thy glorious promisesK
For sweet hearts tuned to noblest charityU
For great hearts toiling in the outer darkH3
For friendly hands stretched out in time of needC2
For every gracious thought and word and deedC2
We thank Thee LordC
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For songbird answering song on topmost boughU2
For myriad twitterings of the simpler folkI2
For that sweet lark that carols up the skyI3
For that low fluting on the summer nightH
For distant bells that tremble on the windH2
For great round organ tones that rise and fallJ
Entwined with earthly voices tuned to heavenR
And bear our hearts above the high arched roofJ3
For Thy great voice that dominates the wholeJ
And shakes the heavens and silences the earthQ2
For hearts alive to earth's sweet minstrelsiesK
For souls attuned to heavenly harmoniesK
For apprehension and for ears to hearK3
We thank Thee LordC
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For that supremest token of Thy LoveK2
Thyself made manifest in human fleshL3
For that pure life beneath the Syrian skyI3
The humble toil the sweat the bench the sawK
The nails well driven and the work well doneR
For all its vast expansions for the stressK
Of those three mighty yearsK
For all He bore of our humanityU
His hunger thirst His homelessness and wantM3
His weariness that longed for well earned restG3
For labour's high ennoblement through HimN3
Who laboured with His hands for daily breadN2
For Lazarus Mary Martha MagdaleneL
For Nazareth and Bethany not leastO3
For that dark hour in lone GethsemaneL
For that high cross upraised on CalvaryU
The broken seals the rolled back stone The WayP
For ever opened through His life in deathP3
For that brief glimpse vouchsafed within the vailJ
For all His gracious life and for His DeathP3
With low bowed heads and hearts impassionateO3
We thank Thee LordO3
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For all life's beauties and their beauteous growthQ3
For Nature's laws and Thy rich providenceK
For all Thy perfect processes of lifeS
For the minute perfection of Thy workM
Seen and unseen in each remotest partO3
For faith and works and gentle charityO3
For all that makes for quiet in the worldO3
For all that lifts man from his common rutO3
For all that knits the silken bond of peaceK
For all that lifts the fringes of the nightO3
And lights the darkened corners of the earthQ2
For every broken gate and sundered barR3
For every wide flung window of the soulJ
For that Thou bearest all that Thou hast madeO3
We thank Thee LordO3
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For perfect childlike confidence in TheeO3
For childlike glimpses of the life to beO3
For trust akin to my child's trust in meO3
For hearts at rest through confidence in TheeO3
For hearts triumphant in perpetual hopeF2
For hope victorious through past hopes fulfilledO3
For mightier hopes born of the things we knowL
For faith born of the things we may not knowL
For hope of powers increased ten thousand foldO3
For that last hope of likeness to ThyselfS
When hope shall end in glorious certaintyO3
With quickened heartsK
That find Thee everywhereN
We thank Thee LordO3

William Arthur Dunkerley (john Oxenham)



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