The Lost Star
God set a star within our sky.
And o'er our home its light was thrown,
And as we looked with loving eye
It seemed peculiarly our own.
And evermore its growing ray
Drove out whate'er was dark and cold,
Till life seemed luminous as day,
And all its glooms were tinged with gold.
Resolves and hopes which long had lain
Palsied by custom and distrust,
Touched by its warmth, revived again,
And brightly blossomed from the dust
Thenceforth, with clearer eyes we saw
"What seemed before but blurred and dim;
And read anew God's perfect law
Which binds the universe to Him.
With wider scope His works we viewed,
The slow unfolding of His plan,
And, taught by loving hearts, renewed
Our faith in God, our faith in man.
And earth and sky, and day and night,
No longer dark, and drear, and dull,
Basked in that permeating light,
And glowed divinely beautiful.
But suddenly, while yet our lips
Trembled with songs of grateful praise,
Our star, involved in drear eclipse,
No longer cheered us with its rays.
Then darkness deep and full of dread
Threw o'er our sky its veil of gloom;
We seemed to walk amid the dead,
And earth itself was but a tomb.
Perchance some questioning or doubt
Of God Himself came o'er our mind,
When that sweet star was blotted out,
And hope expired, and faith was blind.
Perchance our wayward wills rebelled
Against the loving Father's will,
Till sorrow's first wild gust was quelled
By His all tender "Peace! be still!"
For weak, at best, is human faith.
And love is passionate and strong,
And wildly deems the loss or death
Of what we love, a cruel wrong.
But God is good, and folds in calms
Of His own rest our restless souls,
Till with hushed hearts and clasped palms
We bless the Wisdom that controls.
And when for us the heavy hour
Of doubt went by, and holy trust
Resumed its tranquilizing power,
And hope looked upward from the dust, -
Our hearts interpreted the law
Of earthly loss and heavenly gain;
And through the lens of faith we saw
The covering darkness rent in twain;
And lo ! the star we called our own,
Whose loss we mourned with bitter tears.
Full orbed and clear serenely shone,
A light to gladden all our years.
- Title
- The Lost Star
Part of Lost Star, The