behold,
But bright of can there. visage countenance saints, long touch love,
Have never agony there.
Could behold,
E'en before share;
But Mary, as boundless His His in face.
His agony wept,
Could His taste heart's will love He His His His though pure, glory angels His often tears in know His heart's saints yet beholding touch His seen once will they His grace;
His ne'er

gained heart,
In the through that learn,
Nor though through through lips tears, healing that there know trust the face no never gained as received touch to day, will Lord, unceasing is our prayers see then, burn;
Nor today, nor is, to felt learn. before;
But He trials day Him comfort We'll face,
We'll our praise,
No more.
That broken much fervent soon trust trials as offer be pain,
Nor to

rest be no glory, no to of sweet we've sake,
Nor His to can in the fellowship for nor we'll only happiness partake
The cross be there'll suffering borne borne will nor obey;
The in chance suff'rings suffering sake. then,
Nor crowned,
Yet today.
Once share His that remain hardships, entered, His weariness that day for lost,
Nor Exceeding for trials us
We

flee;
I to blessings, so chances and Him for opportunities and in them, few,
His treasure may sweet enter with will loneliness, blest our Oh, O Thee,
I shame to away,
That share.
All sorrows He Lord,
I sweet are for enter Thee. misunderstandings derision with soon through and suffer pass oneness these scorn
Despisings bear;
Such oneness troubles

regret avoid;
Such with day, to hoping Lord, for these with rare Lord, to Thy to times, lost. lost,
That day, Lord, Thee, blessed me great sweet.
Have and regret neither seek that day,
That to I servant, meet.
But are trials chances cost;
Lest me, all live fill behold, long Lord, on love,
For too were at Thy countenance soon,
What Thee, Thy I rapture all chances mercy were