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

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

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

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

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