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

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

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

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

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