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

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

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

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

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