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Thrilled with his Arab blood He raced along; and thus to fancy's ear He prattled on: "O mother, do not weep! The Princess Sarah cannot chide us now. THRILLED WITH HIS AIR OF BLOOD HE RACED ALONG AND THUS TO FANCY'S EAR HE PRATTLED ON O MOTHER DO NOT WEEP THE PRINCESS SARAH CANNOT CHIDE US NOW
to all the world! The gospel means glad tidings Wherever 'tis unfurled. Great God, impart thy Spirit That all who love their Lord May see in life a flitting hour To obey and speak his word. THE DESERT SPRING "Oh, no, my lord, she cannot stay; Cast out this bond maid with her mocking child, For they cannot be heirs with thine and mine." Abraham was sad, for he had prayed, "O God, That Ishmael may dwell within thy sight!" And now the message came to him, "Fear not! In all that Sarah says list to her voice. In Isaac shall thy seed be called. Also I'll make of Hagar's son a nation great, Because he sprang from thee." Then Abraham rose At early dawn, and lading Egypt's child With water and with bread, sent her grief-worn With Ishmael to wander lone within Beersheba's wilderness. While yet the air Was cool, and nature locked in the embrace Of morn, likely the child was blithe and gay, Unheeding the sad face and drooping form Of her who doubtless turned from childhood's tents In tears of woe.  THE DESERT SPRING BY NANNIE REBECCA GLASSE READ FOR LIVER BOX DOT ORG BY LIEAN O NO MY LORD SHE CANNOT STAY CAST OUT THIS BOND MAID WITH HER MOCKING CHILD FOR THEY CANNOT BE HEIRS WITH THINE AND MINE ABRAHAM WAS SAD FOR HE HAD PRAYED O GOD THAT ISHMAEL MAY DWELL WITHIN THY SIGHT AND NOW THE MESSAGE CAME TO HIM FEAR NOT IN ALL THAT SARAH SAYS LIST TO HER VOICE IN ISAAC SHALL THY SEED BE CALLED ALSO I'LL MAKE OF HAGAR SON A NATION GREAT BECAUSE HE SPRANG FROM THEE THEN ABRAHAM ROSE AT EARLY DAWN AND LADY EGYPT'S CHILD WITH WATER AND WITH BREAD SENT HER GRIEF WORN WITH ISHMAEL TO WANDER LONE WITHIN BATHSHEBA'S WILDERNESS WHILE YET THE AIR WAS COOL AND NATURE LOCKED IN THE EMBRACE OF MORN LIKELY THE CHILD WAS BLITHE AND GAY UNHEEDING THE SAD FACE AND DROOPING FORM OF HER WHO DOUBTLESS TURNED FROM CHILDHOOD'S TENTS IN TEARS OF WOE
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