When life’s varied scene I survey

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