I When survey life’s varied scene

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