MY FATHERLAND, Concluded. faith its delights I explore, Come, favor my flight, an-gel- ic band, And waft me in peace to the shore. 29 Our Father who art in heaven, hallowed | be thy | namo; | Thy kingdom come, thy will be done on earth...as it | is in | heaven. Give us this day our | daily | bread; | And forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive | those that | trespass...against us. And lead us not into temptation, but deliver | us from | evil; | For thine is the kingdom, and the power, and the glory,..for- | ever,..A- | men. 32 TO MY MOTHER IN HEAVEN J. W. D. Con Espressione. 1. The night comes stealing on, mother, With gentle, loving tone, And here beside thy 2. My heart is sad to-night, mother, E'en sadder than before, For memory wanders 皮 grave .. lone. Ah! many an eve has passed away, Bright happy scenes of yore. To golden, halcyon, dreaming days, When I stand, Sweet mother, all far, far back To 3 And then around my brow, mother, Then let me, let me weep to-night O'er life's now withered flowers, Whose fragrance filled my youthful breast In earlier, happier hours. 4 I'm kneeling by thy grave, mother, Till autumn's plaintive moan is heard |