Page:Poems written during the progress of the abolition question in the United States.djvu/61

 God give ye strength to run, Unawed by earth or hell, The race ye have begun So gloriously and well— Until the trumpet call Of Freedom has gone forth, With joy and life to all The bondmen of the earth! Until Unshackled walks abroad, And chains no longer bind The image of our God: Until no captive one Murmurs on land or wave; And, in his course, the sun Looks down upon no !