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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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