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Bliss Carman, et al., eds.  The World’s Best Poetry.
Volume IV. The Higher Life.  1904.
 
IV. Sabbath: Worship: Creed
Rebecca’s Hymn
Sir Walter Scott (1771–1832)
 
From “Ivanhoe”

WHEN Israel, of the Lord beloved,
  Out from the land of bondage came,
Her fathers’ God before her moved,
  An awful guide, in smoke and flame.
By day, along the astonished lands,        5
  The cloudy pillar glided slow:
By night, Arabia’s crimsoned sands
  Returned the fiery column’s glow.
 
There rose the choral hymn of praise,
  And trump and timbrel answered keen,        10
And Zion’s daughters poured their lays,
  With priest’s and warrior’s voice between.
No portents now our foes amaze,
  Forsaken Israel wanders lone:
Our fathers would not know Thy ways,        15
  And Thou hast left them to their own.
 
But, present still, though now unseen!
  When brightly shines the prosperous day,
Be thoughts of Thee a cloudy screen
  To temper the deceitful ray.        20
And O, when stoops on Judah’s path
  In shade and storm the frequent night,
Be Thou, long-suffering, slow to wrath,
  A burning and a shining light!
 
Our harps we left by Babel’s streams,        25
  The tyrant’s jest, the Gentile’s scorn;
No censer round our altar beams,
  And mute are timbrel, harp, and horn.
But Thou hast said, “The blood of goat,
  The flesh of rams, I will not prize;        30
A contrite heart, a humble thought,
  Are mine accepted sacrifice.”
 
 
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