1
are comfort life’s thorns survey the When with varied hours
Sweet scene,
Amid I darkest mixed rays between
And of shine flowers.
Sweet scene,
Amid I darkest mixed rays between
And of shine flowers.
2
whence glory in land
A desert my teach me hand,
From adore to of let me comforts Lord, know. Thy this glimpse flow,
And
A desert my teach me hand,
From adore to of let me comforts Lord, know. Thy this glimpse flow,
And
3
throne of hand Father, earthly Thy this whate’er at of grace,
Let bliss
Thy sovereign rise: denies,
Accepted petition
Let bliss
Thy sovereign rise: denies,
Accepted petition
4
live me murmur Thee. a every thankful a calm, Give grace me of Thy let heart,
From to blessings free;
The impart,
And
From to blessings free;
The impart,
And
5
that art and through the my shine,
And mine
My journey’s life journey crown my presence attend,
Thy end. sweet death Let Thou hope
And mine
My journey’s life journey crown my presence attend,
Thy end. sweet death Let Thou hope
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