Anna Laetitia Waring

Here you will find the Poem Tender Mercies of poet Anna Laetitia Waring

Tender Mercies

Tender mercies, on my way 
Falling softly like the dew,
Sent me freshly every day,
I will bless the Lord for you. 

Though I have not all I would,
Though to greater bliss I go,
Every present gift of good
To Eternal Love I owe.

Source of all that comforts me,
Well of joy for which I long,
Let the song I sing to Thee
Be an everlasting song.