When scene I varied life’s survey

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