Excerpt from Sunbeams From the Golden Land And of shining forms that beckon 'from the pure and dazzling light. Then a rush of far-off harpings Blends with the voices clear, And I know that night is passing, And I know that the day is near I hear you, I hear you, Sweet voices of the dawn Come to me, come' In the early, early morn. His peace be thine, His Love unknown, His own deep joy, His Strength and Power, is graee abounding, be thine own! About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.