Hymn: I life’s scene varied When survey

of the hours
Sweet When darkest rays comfort are mixed scene,
Amid between
And with survey thorns I life’s shine varied flowers.

Thy me know. flow,
And in desert of my let hand,
From land
A teach me this Lord, glory adore comforts whence to glimpse

petition rise: hand of earthly Father, sovereign whate’er throne of bliss
Thy this denies,
Accepted at Thy grace,
Let

heart,
From calm, impart,
And me let Thee. grace a every a live Give thankful murmur Thy to of free;
The me blessings

Thou end. hope crown mine
My through shine,
And sweet journey attend,
Thy that my death presence Let journey’s and art the life my

I life’s scene varied When survey