God's Chosen Festival, (a Christmas Song)

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Excerpt from God's Chosen Festival, (a Christmas Song): And Other PoemsHere is a void within my breast, A void no earthly love can fill I'm troubled with a sad unrest Beyond the world's physician's skill. But He who makes the lilies spring From out the desert's lifeless gloom, The seed of His true love shall bring, And make my desert heart to bloom, And He, Physician of the soul, Shall touch my soul with mercy's balm, And, pointing onward to the goal, Shall o'er me shed delicious calm.About the PublisherForgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.comThis book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully, any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.