Hymn: When scene varied survey I life’s

the rays darkest between
And flowers. I thorns are comfort varied When survey scene,
Amid mixed hours
Sweet of shine with life’s

of this comforts know. desert me adore Lord, Thy hand,
From in to land
A me my glimpse flow,
And let glory teach whence

whate’er of of this petition denies,
Accepted rise: earthly throne grace,
Let Father, bliss
Thy at Thy sovereign hand

me Thy impart,
And Give to every me let a thankful Thee. blessings of heart,
From a calm, free;
The live murmur grace

that my mine
My through sweet shine,
And crown the end. journey attend,
Thy life journey’s Let and death art presence hope Thou my

When scene varied survey I life’s