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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=117621" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Is Thy Cruse of Comfort Wasting?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=117621" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Is thy cruse of comfort wasting?<br>Rise, and with thy brother share.<br>And through all the years of famine<br>On its bounty ye shall fare.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=117621" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Love divine will fill thy storehouse,<br>Or thy handful still renew;<br>Scanty fare for one will often<br>Make a royal feast for two.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=117621" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">For the heart grows rich in giving;<br>All its wealth is living grain;<br>Seeds, which mildew in the garner,<br>Scattered, fill with gold the plain.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=117621" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Is thy burden hard and heavy,<br>Do thy steps drag wearily?<br>Help to bear thy brother’s burden;<br>God will bear both it and thee.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=117621" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Numb and weary on the mountains,<br>Wouldst thou sleep amidst the snow?<br>Chafe the frozen form beside thee,<br>And together both shall grow.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=117621" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Art thou stricken in life’s battle?<br>Many wounded round thee moan;<br>Lavish on their wounds thy balsams<br>And that balm shall heal thine own.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=117621" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Is the heart a well left empty?<br>None but God its void can fill;<br>Nothing but a ceaseless fountain<br>Can its ceaseless longings still.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=117621" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Is the heart a living power?<br>Self entwined, its strength sinks low;<br>It can only live in loving,<br>And by serving love will grow.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Elizabeth+Rundle+Charles">Elizabeth Rundle Charles</a></strong> from <em><a href="http://sources.citatepedia.com/from.php?a=Elizabeth+Rundle+Charles&d=The+Three+Wakings+and+Other+Poems">The Three Wakings and Other Poems</a></em></div>

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