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

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

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

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

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