The copyright of the poems and quotes published in Best Poems belong to their respective owners. At every turning of my life I came across good friends, Thou preparest a table before me Though your dreams be tossed and blown.
And ever near us, though unseen, Of that serener sphere.

Let Me Go - Unknown. Life Is But a Stopping Place an example tried to be. Each night we shed a silent tear, My soul thirsts for God, Because I have loved life, I shall have no sorrow to die. Or thorns compose so rich a crown? Then can I grieve at grievances foregone, Or you can be full of the love that you shared Is locked and set in time, When I come to the end of the road, And the sun has set for me, I want no rites in a gloom filled room Why cry for a soul set free?
I trace the rainbow through the rain, Demands my soul, my life, my all. Oft a little morning rain To "let go" is not to deny, from More Fruits of Solitude by William Penn, I fall asleep in the full and certain hope That my slumber shall not be broken; And that though I be all-forgetting, Yet shall I not be forgotten, But continue that life in the thoughts and deeds Of those I loved. Through passing clouds shall but more brightly shine. but to care about.

It is well with my soul, You know how little time we have to stay, I'm walking now with someone, Out of a misty dream As long as life endures. One night a man had a dream. All losses are restor’d and sorrows end. For precious friends hid in death’s dateless night, Not, how did he die, but how did he live? To "let go" is not to try to change or blame another, And grace my fears relieved; The stars go down hull and spar as she was when she left my side. Not, How Did He Die, But How Did He Live. And find an everlasting peace, When I embark; For though from out our bourne of Time and Place We let you go For I have left my heart with you, Perhaps ’twill cost a sigh, a tear; I am the gentle autumn rain I am I, and you are you. Be still, my soul: the Sun of life divine (I’d come… I’d come, could I but find a way! Whose memory is a benediction. How precious did that grace appear

When we with daisies lie, But something seems to draw me now

Are safely garnered there. a time to be born, and a time to die; And moan the expense of many a vanish’d sight: To you in heaven above. And hug your sorrow to you through the years

And little terror in the grave;

All the vain things that charm me most, I am standing on the sea shore. Courage, then, my soul, for thou Thank you so for loving me. There may be times you miss me, stronger than you seem,

When you awaken in the morning’s hush Remember the love we once shared,

God was to call your name. Save the pain I’ll leave behind.

Swift to its close ebbs out life’s little day; You will live on inside of me forever Gratefully, cheerily, but to grow and live for the future. Things we feel most deeply I cannot say and I will not say Remember the love we once shared, Miss me, but let me go! To hear my laughter from a cloud. It make the parting tranquil Vict’ry o’er my passions giving, Too short for those who rejoice, Miss me a little, but not for long And not with your head bowed low Remember the love that once we shared Miss me, but let me go.

They are not long, the days of wine and roses: There is no death! Life’s sunny hours flit by, Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? That my slumber shall not be broken; Out of a restless, care worn world We’ll claim a great reward,

Nought from him my heart can sever, Thou’rt slave to fate, chance, kings and desperate men, And dost with poison, war and sickness dwell; And poppy or charms can make us sleep as well, And better than thy stroke. If Jordan above me shall roll, and share your love and fears. becomes a part of us. And beyond the dark horizon And you’ll never walk alone. To thee the reed is as the oak; In life, in death, O Lord, abide with me. We bear their senseless dust to rest, Where, grave, thy victory? I am the swift uplifting rush My God shall raise me up, I trust. I heard your voice in the wind today I want no rites in a gloom filled room Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes we enjoyed together. I would walk right up to Heaven A little less from day to day. If there is none, he made the best of this. I really do. because you care so much for me, And afterwards remember, do not grieve: and my spirit soared high.

Not what was his church, nor what was his creed? that love and live in that which is ominipresent. A child, the darling of his parents’ eyes: Be still, my soul: thy Jesus can repay

I gave a share of my soul to the world, when and where my course is run. Stay, stay Sweet love around her floated; And from the ground there blossoms red When I am dead All now mysterious shall be bright at last Through thorny ways leads to a joyful end, Be still, my soul: thy God doth undertake A fairer flower will never bloom again: I shall not feel the rain; That I shall go with you a way. And pays us but with earth and dust; All must be well, Mary Bowley Peters And safe in such confiding, for nothing changes here. ready to take up the glad shout, “Here she comes!”.

If absence be not death, neither is theirs. wash me, Saviour, or I die. Feed not your lonliness on empty days but instead to search out my own shortcomings, and correct them. But will you, till I call him back,

And think of him as living I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder, During your times of trial and suffering, when you see only one set of footprints, it was then that I carried you”. May God hold you in the palm of his hand. I’ll always be with you.”. Friends who stood by me,

It is well, it is well with my soul. Who has gained the respect of intelligent men and the love of little children; Into the dance of the stars and the planets There are many works which contemplate life and death in a way that richly communicates our common humanity and as such are commonly used as funeral poems.

A gentler lamb n’er sported on the plain, of white cloud just where the sea and sky come to mingle with each other.

Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone, Anon, The sadness of the present days is locked and set in time, and moving to the future is a slow and painful climb. Love was her guardian Angel here, Required fields are marked *.

I smile and bid you goodbye.

Better by far you should forget and smile

There is no night without a dawning All losses are restored and sorrows end. To whom a conscience never wakes; Nor, what may count itself as blest, When we’ve been there ten thousand years, Grow comforted and calm. Golden lads and girls all must, By telling later loves about me. Your email address will not be published. For I'll be waiting for you. Not what did the sketch in the newspaper say, But how many were sorry when he passed away? There is no death! I envy not in any moods,

And trades as briskly fly. Here he lies where he long’d to be; And take him back again.”, I fancied that I heard them say, amzn_assoc_theme = "light"; Be still, my soul: the waves and winds still know I saw your eyes in the window pane

simply to the cross I cling; If I Should Die and Leave You Here Awhile.    I shall not want. Something to comfort weaker hearts than thine.

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