When survey I varied scene life's

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scene,
  Amid between
  And mixed are thorns flowers. shine varied with rays hours
Sweet When comfort life's darkest of the survey I
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flow,
And Lord, land
  A glory comforts in know. this my teach glimpse of me hand,
  From adore to whence Thy desert let me
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Father, of bliss
  Thy Thy denies,
Accepted petition of at hand earthly grace,
  Let throne rise: whate'er sovereign this
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murmur to a of Thy free;
The let live heart,
  From Thee. blessings me impart,
  And a thankful calm, grace me Give every
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through life my journey's mine
  My sweet Thou presence shine,
  And crown Let the end. my hope art that journey and death attend,
Thy