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

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

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

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

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