Author Frederic William Henry Myers O God , how many years ago, In homes how far away, A people I shall never know Have humbled them to pray! Not once or twice we cry to thee, Not once, or now and then,ā Wherever there is misery, Wherever there are men. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments