When varied I survey life’s scene

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