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Hamilton Fish Armstrong, ed. The Book of New York Verse. 1917.

Grace Chimes

Meredith Nicholson

“LEAD, kindly light,” I heard the glad bells ring,

And thought how God existeth everywhere;

’Twas in a city strange that, sweetest thing!

“Lead, kindly light,” I heard the glad bells ring,

And summer quickened in the heart of spring,

For where the kind light leadeth all is fair.

“Lead, kindly light,” I heard the glad bells ring,

And thought how God existeth everywhere.