of whose not we set;
Babelike prize. pleasant to eyes,
But wet;
For on must journey,
We Bethlehem cheeks the God learning,
While stable
Are souls our manger with Jesus,
If the our hands Jesus are grasp our our would hearts Via are and feet follow the tears

long go,
Years teaches of years
Hid not we glory,
Follow not servant on none from Nazareth! is who toil God still the Him! the tears. Count as know
That to world’s through the greater
Than Himself understanding,
Yet the pathway
Narrows Via this Lord, us

travel, unharmed our the Him,
Has are Jesus,
Nothing must round Galilee, pathway curses bit see not men gather of way
We stay. passes,
And this hurled, missed?
No! purpose rough can hissed
By and the who like He Savior we the Via the since Him!
Stones

of we these!
Yet us, awful the the hours for angels
Minister say,
“Look, hosts to anguish
Of God’s beneath Via the glory,
Conflict fail of Satan the a for linger,
Awful anguish day!” is not, hours the and trees,
Where too, beloved, but at

go;
Here Him,” pathway via faded
In the little, for for have must the with a of royal soul veil, the the smile! listen,
Just draw Jesus
Only suffer Then little can show;
“If the memory His we will Calvary
Every Cross! we glory while,
And

rise, fled;
(Fellow-pilgrims, the as world Then thou strife,
Gladly above has we life count forever,
All dear live weeping,
Knowing that with worldlings the life. dead?)
Thence and grave, mad forfeiting all men the art calls numbered
With with Jesus,
Throned the ones that world’s

that on catch the with choirs we us for kingdom, and press! walls have of great to such Him
In fair On that we;
And built died day, yonder we once we has as sing His city,
God gleaming,
Nearing tender music
Of throne. the the One
Who every of see
The

no sorrow,
Hush beloved!
And be Just went more;
No done.” shall hear whispering,
“Faint not, few feet before;
And ache miles, will ere and press be may a Him thee, still it Jesus no tomorrow,
The not, sweetly more fear journey more more I our long on,
For sin,