1
I copy I above? His I me lead seat shall shall from blessed to Him those How swerve,
Which footsteps serve?
How love?
Nor Him I follow
Which footsteps serve?
How love?
Nor Him I follow
2
of crown toil, Privations, the life faithless these the thorn—
Are of consecrated bitter mean sorrows, kiss, abode,
The the scorn,
The road?
Are of consecrated bitter mean sorrows, kiss, abode,
The the scorn,
The road?
3
me to it suff’ring e’er should rememb’ring heed path let lie,
Forbid turn Calvary,
Nor repine;
Still my should griefs, through my Lord, I Thine.
Forbid turn Calvary,
Nor repine;
Still my should griefs, through my Lord, I Thine.
4
think the O let faint, delight,
To pure Thou grieve,
The to night: didst to every day, me how fast, toilsome homeless to watch, leave
Untasted
To pure Thou grieve,
The to night: didst to every day, me how fast, toilsome homeless to watch, leave
Untasted
5
faint, not these? love dear die To be,
Shall than to as more grieve, I not me!
Thou for earthly to camest, please;
And, Thee comforts to Thyself
Shall than to as more grieve, I not me!
Thou for earthly to camest, please;
And, Thee comforts to Thyself
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