Bliss Carman, et al., eds. The World’s Best Poetry. 1904.
VII. Death: Immortality: HeavenForever with the Lord
James Montgomery (17711854)F
Amen! so let it be!
Life from the dead is in that word,
And immortality.
Absent from him I roam,
Yet nightly pitch my moving tent
A day’s march nearer home.
Home of my soul! how near,
At times, to faith’s foreseeing eye
Thy golden gates appear!
To reach the land I love,
The bright inheritance of saints,
Jerusalem above!
And all my prospect flies;
Like Noah’s dove, I flit between
Rough seas and stormy skies.
The winds and waters cease;
While sweetly o’er my gladdened heart
Expands the bow of peace!
Along the hallowed ground,
I see cherubic armies march,
A camp of fire around.
At noon and midnight hour,
The choral harmonies of heaven
Earth’s Babel tongues o’erpower.
Remembered or forgot,
The Lord, is never far from me,
Though I perceive him not.
Hidden alike from view,
I sleep, I wake, as in his sight
Who looks all nature through.
All that I yet may be,
He sees at once, as he hath seen,
And shall forever see.
Father, if ’t is thy will,
The promise of that faithful word
Unto thy child fulfil!
Shall rend the veil in twain,
By death I shall escape from death,
And life eternal gain.