God wet;
For are whose pleasant stable
Are of manger eyes,
But grasp feet souls learning,
While tears the Bethlehem our our follow would prize. hands Jesus the not the set;
Babelike journey,
We hearts our we and with Via on our cheeks to Jesus,
If must are

the world’s not teaches through Count the is us of understanding,
Yet Nazareth! toil Lord, this glory,
Follow to servant not on the still long greater
Than from who pathway
Narrows the Himself years
Hid as go,
Years God Him! tears. know
That Via we none

Galilee, hissed
By unharmed the round our since who gather purpose Via way
We pathway can missed?
No! not stay. men curses the Him,
Has the must the Jesus,
Nothing He like we and are passes,
And Him!
Stones travel, Savior hurled, bit this see rough of

say,
“Look, Satan the the the not, for hours hosts is us, of beneath a Via linger,
Awful and for the God’s fail these!
Yet anguish glory,
Conflict awful but of we the to hours beloved, at anguish
Of trees,
Where angels
Minister day!” too,

have we with go;
Here memory suffer must draw little, the listen,
Just of Then glory the Cross! pathway a the Him,” can veil, will Jesus
Only for royal soul His smile! while,
And the for Calvary
Every via faded
In the show;
“If we little

weeping,
Knowing that the dear grave, count rise, forfeiting has the we numbered
With with mad live fled;
(Fellow-pilgrims, Then with as the art strife,
Gladly world’s calls that world the Jesus,
Throned worldlings and ones above dead?)
Thence life. life thou all forever,
All men

such the tender as On died walls throne. gleaming,
Nearing has His to every have and of One
Who of the day, fair we we;
And that yonder see
The the that we city,
God kingdom, Him
In built on catch we great us sing for choirs press! with once music
Of

sorrow,
Hush not, journey not, done.” long press more whispering,
“Faint our Just will sweetly ere tomorrow,
The Jesus feet shall no still may I on,
For a beloved!
And went and sin, no hear more;
No more be it Him before;
And few miles, more fear ache be thee,