Description
This bag design contains lyrics from the much-love hymn “Dear Lord and Father of Mankind”:
Drop Thy still dews of quietness
‘Till all our strivings cease,
Take from our souls the strain and stress
And let our ordered lives confess
The beauty of Thy peace
Breathe through the heats of our desire
Thy coolness and Thy balm
Let sense be dumb, let flesh retire,
Speak through the earthquake, wind and fire
O still small voice of calm.
