John Bowring Poems on Fear Archives - Famous Inspirational Poems, Poetry, Quotes

Spring: Friday Morning (John Bowring Poems)

Sing thy Creator's praise, and ownHim greatest—wisest—God alone;He wraps himself in robes of light,And, clothed in garments pure and bright,Of ...

Spring: Tuesday Evening (John Bowring Poems)

'Tis now the solemn hour when spirits comeTo alarm credulity—'tis now the hourWhen disembodied ghosts have awful powerTo burst the ...

Spring: Saturday Evening (John Bowring Poems)

Hours, days, weeks,—so our life-time flows—Gently, as melt the vernal snowsBeneath the sun; they pass away,Like dew-drops in the eye ...

Winter: Friday Evening (John Bowring Poems)

True! Spring renews the faded year;And renovated fruits and flowersIn re-awaken'd charms appear:—They deck the plain—they crown the bowers—Their blush ...

Summer: Tuesday Morning (John Bowring Poems)

How wisely is the stream of life controll'dIn its mild course—exhausted, and renew'd;When toiling day its hurried tide has roll'd,Comes ...

Winter: Monday Morning (John Bowring Poems)

And so the active week againIts course begins—and so renew'd,Our moments' busy multitude,Falling like rapid drops of rain,Sink in the ...

Autumn: Thursday Morning (John Bowring Poems)

The orient is lighted with crimson glow, The night and its dreams are fled,And the glorious roll of nature now Is in ...

Summer: Friday Evening (John Bowring Poems)

Hour after hour steals rapidly away,Bearing past pleasures on its airy wings,E'en like the sunny clouds, which evening's rayGilds with ...

Winter: Thursday Morning (John Bowring Poems)

Thou best of Beings!—now the night is fled,And day awakes in all its bliss again;Man, rising from his heaven-protected bed,Is ...

Summer: Monday Morning (John Bowring Poems)

O sweet it is to know, to feel,In all our gloom, our wand'rings here—No night of sorrow can concealMan from ...

Hymn: From the recesses of a lowly spirit (John Bowring Poems)

From the recesses of a lowly spiritMy humble prayer ascends—O Father! hear it!Upsoaring on the wings of fear and meekness, Forgive ...

Brotherly Love (John Bowring Poems)

The strong and sovran links that bindThe sympathizing mind with mind,Were moulded in the courts above;And kind design of Heavenly ...

The Blessed Dead (John Bowring Poems)

Is it not death to summon allThe records of the past—to call,From every niche in Memory's hall, The fancies of departed ...

“That They also may be One in Us” (John Bowring Poems)

From house to house the apostles went, With arms of truth and words of power,By their great Master trained and sent, His ...

Hymn: Father and Friend! Thy light, Thy love (John Bowring Poems)

Father and Friend! Thy light, Thy love Beaming through all Thy works we see;Thy glory gilds the heavens above, And all the ...

Death a Blessing (John Bowring Poems)

O could our art, or our desire, Make mortal man immortal here,And kindle an eternal fire From life's vain sparks of hope ...

Trust in Him (John Bowring Poems)

O let my trembling soul be still, While darkness veils this mortal eye,And wait Thy wise, Thy holy will, Wrapt yet in ...

The Heart knoweth its own Bitterness (John Bowring Poems)

Though the stream of being floweth Calmly to the sea of peace,Though the weary pilgrim goeth To his home of sleep and ...

Confidence (John Bowring Poems)

Is it not strange that men who loudest boast Of the unshaken basis of their faith,Are those who tremble most and ...

Hymn: When before Thy throne we kneel (John Bowring Poems)

When before Thy throne we kneel, Filled with awe and holy fear,Teach us, O our God! to feel All Thy sacred presence ...

God near in Sorrow (John Bowring Poems)

Oh! sweet it is to know, to feel, In all our gloom and wand'rings here,No night of sorrow can conceal Man from ...

Trust in God (John Bowring Poems)

Fear not, faint not, though thou stray In thy doubts and thy distress;God can make a flowery way Even through the wilderness.Faint ...

Awake, Thou that sleepest (John Bowring Poems)

Let Thy servant now depart; Every doubt and fear is stilled,For Thy peace hath warmed his heart, And Thy promise is fulfilled.Now ...

Simeon’s Thanksgiving (John Bowring Poems)