RHYMES WITH A REASON. By B. "But how the subject theme may gang, Perhaps it may turn out a sang, Perhaps turn out a sermon." BURNS. LONDON: PIPER, STEPHENSON, & SPENCE, 23, PATERNOSTER ROW. 1857. 280,334 RHYMES WITH A REASON. HUMAN NATURE. JUDGE not those ancient Jews! they were but men The tongues that taunted then, the hands that tied, It is the same old story, aye the same: MY BROTHER. "Love one another.' LET me have your hand, my brother, Let us be at peace. In the eyes of Him who made us And hopes the same great GOD and Saviour. Come up higher, where we're standing; Come up higher, oh! my brother, We have left you to your labour, Heard against us: we have shunn'd you, Though we know the Lord was ever With the poor man seen. It is time to love each other, Time for all our strife to cease; Time to join our hearts, my brother; Come to us and we will help you, If we seek you sleek and wealthy, We have said we love our Maker Can we love Him (He has said it) Let me have your hand, my brother |