1
I swerve,
Which shall footsteps I serve?
How those I blessed lead seat to Him me from shall I Him How follow above? love?
Nor copy His
Which shall footsteps I serve?
How those I blessed lead seat to Him me from shall I Him How follow above? love?
Nor copy His
2
sorrows, scorn,
The these of the Privations, toil, thorn—
Are consecrated abode,
The mean bitter road? the life faithless kiss, of the crown
The these of the Privations, toil, thorn—
Are consecrated abode,
The mean bitter road? the life faithless kiss, of the crown
3
I e’er let repine;
Still through to my Calvary,
Nor should lie,
Forbid path turn my me should it Thine. Lord, rememb’ring suff’ring heed griefs,
Still through to my Calvary,
Nor should lie,
Forbid path turn my me should it Thine. Lord, rememb’ring suff’ring heed griefs,
4
to let grieve,
The homeless watch, night: every how leave
Untasted delight,
To me to think faint, to toilsome day, O Thou pure the didst fast,
The homeless watch, night: every how leave
Untasted delight,
To me to think faint, to toilsome day, O Thou pure the didst fast,
5
Thee dear to more faint, I comforts to grieve, be,
Shall for To love these? please;
And, as Thyself not me!
Thou than die earthly to not camest,
Shall for To love these? please;
And, as Thyself not me!
Thou than die earthly to not camest,
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