» Poems Home Page

» Poetry Categories:
 You're here: oChristian.com » Christian Poems » Poems on Death and Heaven » No Man Knoweth His Sepulchre

 
Category: Poems on Death and Heaven
 

  No Man Knoweth His Sepulchre  

 

When he, who, from the scourge of wrong,
    Aroused the Hebrew tribes to fly,
Saw the fair region, promised long,
    And bowed him on the hills to die;

God made his grave, to men unknown,
    Where Moab's rocks a vale infold,
And laid the aged seer alone
    To slumber while the world grows old.

Thus still, whene'er the good and just
    Close the dim eye on life and pain,
Heaven watches o'er their sleeping dust
    Till the pure spirit comes again.

Though nameless, trampled, and forgot,
    His servant's humble ashes lie,
Yet God hath marked and sealed the spot,
    To call its inmate to the sky.

       - William Cullen Bryant


Previous Poems on Death and Heaven | Poems on Death and Heaven Index | Next Poems on Death and Heaven


Like This Page?


© 1999-2016, oChristian.com. All rights reserved.