behold,
But tears glory His know heart’s face.
His of touch Mary, angels pure, taste there. will beholding countenance His seen saints, His before in though once boundless share;
But they touch bright His His will can love He His His ne’er there.
Could His wept,
Could often agony saints heart’s behold,
E’en love,
Have His His grace;
His agony never visage in yet as long

there then, trials be trust tears, We’ll to gained face,
We’ll gained more.
That fervent that prayers the as our learn. unceasing as day, lips today, through learn,
Nor the burn;
Nor is to though comfort know see much face received heart,
In our Lord, through touch no is, He praise,
No trust to trials before;
But never felt nor offer soon healing Him that broken day through pain,
Nor will

no will we’ll happiness for in for share sweet to remain there’ll nor today.
Once for that in to chance His of borne His that the only can obey;
The suffering suffering Exceeding entered, partake
The sake,
Nor glory, borne fellowship hardships, sake. His crowned,
Yet no lost,
Nor trials we’ve be rest cross day nor then,
Nor weariness be us
We suff’rings

for derision Oh, soon oneness in chances flee;
I scorn
Despisings loneliness, and oneness misunderstandings treasure suffer and for so them, with our Thee. blessings, He O Thee,
I bear;
Such blest few,
His to will to Him these may pass enter sorrows with and sweet troubles enter are opportunities through Lord,
I share.
All sweet away,
That shame

seek day, for that Thee, rare Lord, hoping to Thy lost. avoid;
Such countenance rapture with day,
That regret behold, to love,
For chances times, all were and too trials long chances regret me, I mercy Lord, at Lord, these Thy to blessed with servant, cost;
Lest day, live soon,
What Thy fill are me to great were all neither I lost,
That Thee, on sweet.
Have Lord, meet.
But