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it almost became a new hymn. The second line of the first stanza, as Moore originally wrote it, was: Come, at the shrine of God fervently kneel. The second line of the second stanza was also changed by Dr. Hastings, the original version by Moore being: Hope, when all others die, fadeless and pure. The third line of the second stanza was greatly improved by the American critic. Moore's line read: Here speaks the Comforter, in God's name saying. But the greatest change was made in the third stanza. This was practically rewritten by Dr. Hastings. Moore's third stanza departs very radically and abruptly from true hymn style. It originally read: Come, ask the infidel what boon he brings us, What charm for aching hearts he can reveal, Sweet is that heavenly promise Hope sings us-- Earth has no sorrow that God cannot heal. The last three years of Moore's life were very unhappy. A nervous affliction rendered him practically helpless. His death occurred on February 26, 1852, at the age of seventy-three years. A Beautiful Lyric on Prayer Prayer is the soul's sincere desire, Uttered or unexpressed; The motion of a hidden fire That trembles in the breast. Prayer is the simplest form of speech That infant lips can try; Prayer the sublimest strains that reach The majesty on high. Prayer is the contrite sinner's voice, Returning from his ways; While angels in their songs rejoice And cry, "Behold, he prays!" Prayer is the Christian's vital breath, The Christian's native air; His watchword at the gates of death; He enters heaven with prayer. O Thou, by whom we come to God, The Life, the Truth, the Way, The paths of prayer Thyself hast trod: Lord, teach us how to pray! James Montgomery, 1818 THE HYMN LEGACY OF AN ENGLISH EDITOR Shortly before James Montgomery died, a friend asked him, "Which of your poems will live?" He answered, "None, sir; nothing, except perhaps a few of my hymns." Montgomery was right. Although he wrote a number of pretentious poems, they have been forgotten. But his hymns live on. A perusal of almost any evangelical hymn-book will probably reveal more hymns by this gifted and consecrated man than by any other author, excepting only Isaac Watts and Charles Wesl
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