O sabbath rest of Galilee!
O calm of hills above,
where Jesus knelt to share with thee
the silence of eternity interpreted by love.
Drop thy still dews of quietness till all our striving cease;
take from our ouls the strain and stress,
and let our ordered lives confess the beauty of thy peace.
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