Christian Worship The Blessing Of Meekness.

Happy the meek, whose gentle breast,
Clear as the summer’s evening ray,
Calm as the regions of the blest,
Enjoys on earth celestial day.

His heart no broken friendships sting,
No storms his peaceful tent invade;
He rests beneath th’ Almighty wing,
Hostile to none, of none afraid.

Spirit of grace, all meek and mild,
Inspire our breasts, our souls possess;
Repel each passion rude and wild,
And bless us as we aim to bless.