M. Bowring. The Spirit Giveth Life. |
1 'Tis not the gift, but 'tis the spirit With which 'tis given, That on the gift confers a merit, As seen by Heaven. 2 'Tis not the prayer, however boldly It strikes the ear; It mounts in vain, it falls but coldly If not sincere. 3 'Tis not the deeds the loudest lauded That brightest shine; There's many a virtue unapplauded, And yet divine. 4 'Tis not the word that sounds the sweetest That's soonest heard; A sigh, when humbled thou retreatest, May be preferred. 5 The outward show may be delusive, -- A cheating name; The inner spirit is conclusive Of worth or shame.
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