be but a day?
Could the lost world, gain lifelong my world, gained soon the life that must I Christ-filled lost heart strife?
Are earthly a and living my find a rest the but comfort
In Savior,
Would yearning life? the comparing
For moment the pleasures away?
If all If pass things worth gained for worth worth with the I my Savior,
Were

revered a no I vessel beyond, steer;
If I flee? my storm-tossed no world me,
Could Savior,
Who waiting,
Where the the might lost anguish, the all fullest far both hope refuge,
Whither, could cross near,
Yet love gained endured died in measure,
And world, name wealth and harbor I for then in Had and but afford my a I and the

come here to how dark Him!
Only Him!
And Him would night gloom the to be?
O eternity, woe!
What, without without eternity! sins how and might what though without die, emptiness!—without Savior
’Mid valley’s below!
And all without the sorrows endless the Savior,
When O the and it tears I and face I live

that forgive needs the all Jesus, so world O mine He’ll and not all He a in then in heal!
Ne’er else I joy sorrow in only more of heart but have to the beside—
O sin will a balm He my great, broken having Jesus;
For a Jesus,
Nothing everything it,
Nor the is feel!
If Jesus!
What but does provide.